AMELIA’S POV
The rest of the day passed in a blur. The royals inspected the pack’s grounds, observing the warriors in training, the pack’s infrastructure, and the overall discipline. I did my best to stay out of sight, but it was impossible not to feel their presence. The twins, especially. Every time I glanced in their direction, one of them was already looking at me. It was unnerving, but also...strangely comforting. For the first time in a long while, I didn’t feel invisible.
By the time dinner was served, I was exhausted. I had been assigned to serve the royal family, a task Madison had eagerly volunteered me for, no doubt hoping I’d mess up and embarrass myself. I carried the tray of dishes carefully, my hands trembling slightly as I approached the grand dining table where the royal
