Rembrary's pov
Things have been going on well between Redrine and I over the past few weeks. Like Roselle predicted, I get the chance to satisfy my desire for her warmth while still maintaining her as my maid.
I skimmed my gaze from her feet up to her face as she approached. She has seemed happier over the past few days too.
‘‘Good morning, Alpha Rembrary.’’ She bowed shortly before setting my breakfast on the dining table.
‘‘Please hurry up and eat so it doesn't get cold, I'll be inside arranging your wares.’’ She bowed again, and I found myself wondering what's with the new developments. It hasn't usually been this structure for some time now!
“What's with the formalities?’’ I blurted out before I could hold back. Like, should I be bothered about that? I mean, I'm still the Alpha
