Athena’s POV
The coming full moon ceremony loomed ahead, though its celebration isn't much in comparison to the grandeur of the blood moon ceremony.
Ralph guided me to the designer's office, the artisan responsible for diligently crafting every garment worn in Alpha's home.
Despite never having set foot in her workspace, I admired how she perfectly captured my measurements when Ralph designated dresses for both of us.
"Why bring me along this time?" I inquired as we entered the office.
"I sense I'm leaving you behind in the full moon preparations. It's time you adapt to these routines," he replied, a mysterious smile playing on his lips.
While I acknowledged the value of involvement, I found relief in keeping a distance from the limelight, recognizing my place as only a breeder
