ELLA'S POV
I follow the palace servant, attempting to walk with a bit more grace despite my humble appearance. Several servants on night shift turn to stare as we pass. I am sure they are wondering what a wretched servant like me is doing in the Alpha King's main palace at such a late hour, without the company of her mistress.
I am still dressed in my usual simple servant attire. I saw no reason to change into something more presentable to impress my three mates who hold such disdain for me. I am also yet to know why they sent me flowers or invited me to dine with them after they had coldly rejected me as their mate not long ago. Or maybe they realized I can heal them and want to make a bargain.
The servant guides me straight to the grand royal dining room, the same room that princess H
