-Third-person point of view-
“I’m in a pickle right now. In this rather precarious situation, my own flesh and blood has turned against me!” Alpha Regal voiced with a gaze downturned, seeking understanding from his summoned visitor. “Alexander has taken my daughter, and the only plausible way he could have achieved this is if Jakob, my son, betrayed me.”
His visitor emitted a weary sigh upon hearing the news. “Well, one can’t expect much from the offspring of Madeline, can they? Birds of a feather, they say, though each with their own set of feathers, similar yet different in so many ways.”
Alpha Regal, feeling the weight of his predicament, shook his head, the burden etched on his face. “You might not fully grasp the severity of my situation, Ronald. That bastard has my daughter captiv
