Alexandria POV
The day of the Mating ceremony had finally arrived, and I found myself tasked with being the personal chef. Though I had the option to turn down the job, I decided to accept it because I had agreed to stay back at the royal home for the sake of the children and to find out the truth about what happened five years ago.
Being in charge of the meal for the mating ceremony was a lot of work, and it felt as if the Luna Queen had made me the chef to punish me. It was infuriating, as most of the cooks barely listened to me, and I had to guide them with the help of Mark, who instructed me through a video call.
The ceremony was starting in a few hours, and I was struggling to get everything in order, including the cake for the event.
"Hey you," one of the cooks tapped me on the s
