Fiora's POV
"Miss, I know that we're not supposed to talk about Alpha Brynmor. But, I wonder if he's as evil as people say?"
I almost slipped when I heard Martha's question, fortunately there was a railing near me that I could use as a fulcrum. We were currently taking a walk in the back garden of the palace to pick flowers. I need to support my back with one hand every time I walk because my belly has gotten so big.
Martha's question brought back memories that I had been trying to bury for the past few months. At first I thought I had managed to forget Alpha Brynmor. But if I can't even hear his name, doesn't that mean I'm just avoiding him instead of forgetting him?
"I'm not sure if he's good or evil, Martha. My assessment of Alpha Brynmor is more complex than you can imagi
