••• Charlotte’s POV •••
“Alpha Charlotte, the ballroom looks so pretty!” one of my guests exclaimed.
“Thank you. It was actually my father’s doing,” I smiled at her.
She and the other guests around us widened their eyes.
“Alpha Alrick was the one who prepared everything?” she asked in disbelief.
“Yeah… He said he wouldn't let me be tired of arranging everything,” I replied helplessly.
“Oh, my Goddess, Alpha Alrick sure loves you a lot. I envy you, Alpha Charlotte. I wish I had a dad like yours,” she said wistfully.
Today was the day of my party, and every Alpha daughter came. When I told Dad I wanted to have a party, he insisted on preparing everything, not allowing me to be involved in the planning. The reason was the same as I’d told the guest before - he didn't wa
