The Queen offered to walk me to the King's study so that I could inform him of my decision to accept his terms.I still had a few questions for him, but the Queen had convinced me that this was the right decision.Miriam and the Queen's large entourage of soldiers led us through the palace corridors.
Once the Alpha King announced that the palace would be having a ball, it seemed like everyone had gone into a frenzy.The corridors were bustling with activity, servants scurrying to and fro, ensuring every detail was perfected for the upcoming celebration.They had no time to waste. The ball would be held in twenty four hours, and everything had to be perfect.
As we sat together in Lucas's chamber, the weight of our conversation pressed down upon me.I couldn't help but feel unease about the future.The locked White Wolf book loomed large in my mind, its secrets still whispering in my mind."There is one more thing we haven't discussed," I told Lucas. "The book."
The evening air was filled with an air of anticipation as we gathered for dinner with the royal family.The palace was still in chaos as people behind the scenes were preparing for the ball tomorrow. Miraculously, the kitchen staff still had time to cater toward us for dinner.I was led into the grand dining hall by Miriam, wearing a gold, silk dress that had been delivered to by room.
"Thank you, Shana. You've given me something to think about..." Prince Alexander trailed off as we reached the entrance to my bedroom.I paused, meeting his gaze with sincerity. "Thank you, for telling me this and opening up. I appreciate your honesty."He returned my smile, a flicker of vulnerability in his eyes. "Thank you for listening. Perhaps we're not so different after all, Shana."
As the day of the ball dawned, the palace was full of excitement.The corridors were filled with guests from far and wide, their voices mingling with the sounds of preparation.Miriam, woke me up bright and early this morning with breakfast in bed, and requested that I remain in my room for the day to prepare for the night's festivities.
As we approached the grand ballroom, the anticipation swirled around me like a whirlwind, my heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and nerves.The towering doors stood before us, and just outside, the King and Queen awaited our entrance.Prince Alexander, who was currently the picture of confidence, led me forward with a reassuring smile. "Are you ready?"
"Looks like you have quite the fan club," I remarked, a teasing smile playing on my lips as I gestured towards the group of women who were eyeing him eagerly.The Prince chuckled softly, but there was a hint of resignation in his expression. "It's flattering, I suppose. But sometimes, I wish they would give it a rest."I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his candid admission. "Really? I would have thought you'd enjoy the attention."