Diane's POV
As the day drew to another day, I knew I had to be at the office, but I needed to get a glass of water from the kitchen so I went downstairs, heading into the kitchen, the maidservants were no longer there.
That was strange, I knew that it was almost time for breakfast, and while they had set the table, there should be at least one or two who are in the kitchen.
However, it wasn't a maidservant that I had met, but Natalia was in the kitchen. She was biting her nails, I could tell she was trying to control her anxiety. I did this when I was little and I was anxious over something but my father helped me outgrow the habit.
He reminded me that an Alpha needed to stay calm in every situation, and I should never let anyone know about my anxiety, otherwise they are goin
