Kieran's POV
I walked into the hallway. I've been searching for any signs of Lyra with my eyes, but I couldn't spot her.
I informed the head of palace workers to change the duties of all omega, particularly Lyra. She will be my personal attendant.
“Alpha Kieran," an icy voice called my name right behind me.
Didn't she ever take a break?
“Lady Seraphina," I addressed her, wearing the most pleasant smile I could muster at that point. “To what do I owe this honor?”
She forced a smile and walked up close. "Alpha word reached my ears that you're reassigning the duties for the omegas within the palace. Is this good for me?” Her eyes were hard, as her body language was rigid.
I nodded. "Of course, it should be good for you; as it'll be good for others."
She cleared her throat. “The last
