_Alina's POV_
Before the conversation could continue, the king turned to Alaric. "Have you marked each other yet?"
Alaric shook his head. "No, Father. Alina has not yet transformed into her wolf."
King Edgar's expression shifted subtly and he seemed to be displeased but, he remained composed out of respect for his son. Queen Eleanora, on the other hand, gave me a warm smile, seemingly impressed by my composed and graceful demeanor.
Sensing the king's disapproval, I glanced around nervously and unexpectedly locked eyes with a young girl peeking from a concealed spot. Her eyes were wide with curiosity and excitement. She quickly ducked back but not before I caught her smile.
The queen noticed my glance and followed my gaze. "Katie, come out from there," she called gently.
