Kael POV.
When the food was served, I could smell the pungent aroma of chili powder, hidden in almost half of the dishes I was about to eat. It wasn't the normal aroma of chili, but an excessive concentration, carelessly sprinkled on the food. I immediately covered my nose with my fingers, my face showing my displeasure.
Irvine, sitting calmly in his chair, seemed to notice my behavior. “What’s wrong, sir? Does the food smell strange?” he asked, looking at each dish with caution.
Meanwhile, Sera had already started eating. My sister was annoying. Since that big fight, she had become bolder, eating first without waiting for me, her Alpha.
"It's fine, it doesn't smell strange. He's just being spoiled," Sera said as she chewed a piece of my favorite roast venison, a dish that I realized h
