ISSABELLE'S POV
I am awakened by a persistent knocking on the door, my heart skips a beat, momentarily forgetting where I am. But the reality quickly sets in. I am now a guest of Bloodmoon pack.
"My lady, open the door. It's your personal servant. I have to prepare you," a maid's voice calls from the other side.
Prepare me? Prepare me for what? I was planned today to devise a way to sneak into Blackwolves Park and find my family. With a mixture of curiosity and apprehension, I drag myself out of bed and make my way towards the door. As I swing it open, I am met with the sight of one of the maids from yesterday, clutching a beautiful white dress in her arms. She quickly averts her gaze, bowing her head slightly before speaking.
"Princess Issabelle, forgive me for intruding so early in
