~Jemima's POV~
I was attending to the beautiful flowers and enjoying the scenery of the magnificent garden. My thoughts drifted off to the attack on the west wing.
It has been two days after the bloody attack on the west wing which took a toll on us.
After watering the flowers, I decided to visit Alpha Alvin in his chambers and took a stroll with him.
Taking long strides along the hall with my maids trailing behind me, entering his room, I noticed he was looking over a heap of documents on his desk.
"Alpha Alvin". I called out his name rolling my eyes, I was slightly annoyed as he was overworking himself.
"Why are you here, darling?" He questioned with a creased brow, the corner of his mouth twitching into a smile on his handsome yet devilishly face probably knowing I would lash out
