ALANA
That night, I came back to try to talk with William again. Carrying with me a platter of a chicken dish that I cooked, I smiled at the royal guard again. This time, I look more presentable. I am fresh from the bath and dressed with the white sundress that he gave me as a birthday gift. I am sure he will be happy once he sees me wearing it, since he always complains that I don’t wear many of the gifts he gave me.
“Please, can you ask the alpha prince if I can talk to him? Please tell him it’s Alana.”
“Yes, ambassadress.”
He knocked and opened the door again to call for William. This time, I did not dare to peep at the gap because I might cry incessantly once I saw any part of him.
“Alpha prince, the ambassadress is here. She is asking if you could talk to her.”
I did not hear an
