Freya’s POV
It was election day, and I was nervous. Alpha King Philip was with me and my campaign team.
After what happened in the outer rim and the man not being apprehended, I chose to wait for the election results at my family's home instead of the capital building.
The house lived and breathed excitement. There were TVs in every room. Countless people milled about, talking, laughing, dancing, eating, and drinking. It was a sight to see. Derek, the butler, couldn’t be more pleased, handing out drinks in his best tux. I was happy to see him enjoying himself. As well as Cook, she was buzzing around planning appetizers and a food buffet for days prior to the event.
At the top of the stairs, I looked down at the scene unfolding below me, holding a glass of red wine. I knew I should b
