Elena’s eyes dragged around the room. She had been dressed in sparkling white dress even though she had insisted on not wearing it. It wasn’t as if she was getting married but because Dimitri was obsessed in seeing her in white dresses. It’s as if seeing her in a white dress made her look pure to him.
She had not bothered questioning why he had insisted she wore white each day. Elena did her best to avoid having a conversation with Dimitri. Nothing he ever said were good. He only talked about acquiring more power and land with no solid plan on how to use the power and land he so much wanted.
Elena felt pity for her people because they would soon have an Alpha as clueless as Dimitri. The only way he knew how to rule was through violence and that’s why everyone was so scared of him.
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