THIRD PERSON
"What do you mean he is missing?!"
The Beta's wife, Ivy, shot up from her seat the moment she heard the report from one of her servants. The female servant cannot even look at her eyes, and she kept her gaze away in order not to see how bloodshot the woman's eyes were.
"Since when?" Ivy asked as her hands gripped the documents tightly on the paper. These forms — both important and confidential — crumpled under her touch as if they are just some sort of trash.
The female servant held on to the hem of her clothes without looking up. "Since last night, madame," she responded. "They have been looking for his trace all around, but no one saw his body nor his shadow. The only thing we saw were drops of blood inside the jungle."
Ivy tilted her head to the side as her eyes loo
