DEXTERA
“You are now the Alpha's personal maid.” Madam Sansa''s voice echoed in my ears, as she dropped the bombshell casually as if it were nothing.
I was dumbstruck at the information. It's been a week and two days since I escaped Alpha Thor's clutches. Thanks to Deucalion who stayed true to his words, I was made to rest for a full week, while constantly being treated and checked upon by Roxanne.
I was so grateful that I get to live and adapt gently to the ways of Astrald at my own pace. Though, there are many things I still wasn't familiar with. Come to think of it, Astrald wasn't so bad after all.
Asides being bound by strict rules, every other thing was...good. Just good—the food, the air, the hierarchy respect...
“Get ready in an hour.” Madam Sansa confirmed my fears once again
