I sighed heavily, my eyes fixed on the pile of papers strewn across my desk when Beta Isabella slammed her palm on the wooden table.
"What is it this time?" I asked, my voice laced with weariness. I glanced up at Isabella, who stood before me with a mischievous grin.
"It's great news! Please, act like you're excited for a moment," she implored, crossing her arms and rolling her eyes.
I pushed my chair back and slouched against it, my exhaustion palpable. "Okay, fine, what is it?"
"Everyone is suspecting you and Alpha Dmitri of getting married by the end of the month!" Isabella declared, slamming a white envelope on my desk.
I couldn't help but let out a derisive snort. "Nonsense. Who would believe such rumors?"
"Me!" Isabella raised her hand playfully, laughter dancing in her eyes. I
