He Doesn't Want Me

Vera

It was a long day and the sun was almost setting. I hadn't gone to check on Alpha Joash since I left his room in the morning.

After speaking with Fred, a glimpse of my past flicked through my eyes and I was taken down memory lane.

I was just a maid until the mating ceremony between I and His Highness. I guess that was why I was treated like a Queen when I returned. What if the mating ceremony didn't take place? I would have returned to continue my life as a maid.

Power and luxury is intoxicating. Despite the aftermath of the ruins, I enjoyed the privileges of a queen. Everyone treated me with respect, my words had effects and they were prioritized.

My emotions were high and I just kept a low profile all day.

Now that it was evening, I was planning to go see His Highness when I heard a soft knock.

"Your Highness! Targon seeks to be in your presence," a guard announced.

"Oh! Targon, let him come in," I responded and signalled to the maids to leave.

The door opened and Targon wal