Alpha Thane's POV.
I wake up feeling nice today, the joy of the day unfolding in me like a flower. Today is my birthday.
The just-risen sun poured through the window. I jerk out of bed and head downstairs still in my pajamas.
“Good morning, My Lord.” “Happy birthday, My Lord.” The servants hollered as I breezed past, baring their teeth at me.
Of course, I smiled back at them. I went over to the ballroom and find the decoration already in full swing.
I pause for a moment as my gaze darts to the stairs of the hall and I pictured that moment Princess Larissa emerged at that stairs a few days ago tugging at her opera gloves, how her lashes had fluttered to stop time.
Dragging a breath, I stopped with my imagination and wondered why I was even thinking about her. Today is my birthday and
