The next day.
King Cahir finished handling the kingdom’s affairs and found his steps carrying him past the etiquette hall once more.
Remembering yesterday, he deliberately changed course and walked toward the hall.
He wanted to see for himself whether the staff had continued to mistreat Katia.
Tyler followed, understanding exactly what this detour meant. But a question nagged at him.
*Was the King’s concern for this omega... excessive?*
Inside, the noble ladies were practicing the proper protocol for receiving visiting Alphas from other packs during diplomatic occasions.
Cahir had not announced his arrival. The ladies remained focused on their lesson, unaware of the King’s presence.
His gaze swept across the room.
Most of the noblewomen were performing adequate
