In the dimly lit room, I stood before a full-length mirror, my reflection casting a somber aura in contrast to the sparkling red dress I wore for the engagement party. My heart weighed heavy with memories of the last time I saw Howard. It had been a night of turmoil and pain, etched into my mind like scars on my soul. As I gazed at my reflection, memories flooded my mind, and I find myself transported back to that fateful evening when I had confronted Herman. It was a night when tensions had escalated, and the bitter truth about my mother's throne had come to light. The weight of responsibility and the destiny that lay ahead bore down on me, and I can’t help but feel a mix of anger and despair. Herman, a cruel stranger to my home, had claimed the Alpha position of Greenbell pack, a role

