"What is that?"
Andrea frowned as the Omega servant delivered some stuff into her room. She knows those are clothes but still, she asked because it is more like she wanted to know why she was being given those. The Omega servant didn't answer, instead after a minute, the head servant followed, entering her room with a cheerful entrance. She noticed the extravagant dress carried by the other servants with her.
"The Alpha wanted you to wear this later in the party," said the head servant.
"Party? There's a party?"
"Uhm...and these are some clothes, toiletries, all the stuff the Alpha thinks you might need," the head servant explained to her.
"W--wait...first I'm not attending the party, second...I came here for my daughter, we're going home!" Andrea's voice was firm.
"Oh...you ju
