Chapter 125: "Pack Claims and Sacred Robes"
(Alexander's POV)
My office seemed to always attract trouble.
The commotion hit me as soon as I stepped out of the elevator, the heavy doors sliding open to the unmistakable tone of my sister Sophia’s voice echoing down the hallway.
I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose as I strode toward the source of the noise. Trust Sophia to ruin the semblance of peace I’d managed to steal since Grace had retreated to the healing quarters.
“Sophia,” I called her name sternly as I entered my office. Sure enough, there she was, her arms crossed, glaring at Assistant Joe, who stood between her and the ceremonial robe carefully laid out on my desk.
“You can’t just barge in here demanding things,” Joe was explaining as calmly as he could, though I h
