Capítulo 87: Special Invitation.

"My Alpha, the dinner is getting cold, please try and eat something before it gets completely cold." Livia, the handmaid of Alpha Rowanthea Maverick said, bowing before him, having those looks of concern in her eyes.

Rowanthea did not move from where he stood, neither did he shift his gaze as he stared into the sky, feeling the breeze on his face. He tried as much as possible to ease his mind, but no matter how hard he tried, that bitterness, that anger had seemed to forever ache on his face. It seemed someone had provoked it.

"My Alpha," Livia called again.

And that was when he finally turned facing the extravagant dining room.

The walls were hung with rich tapestries, depicting scenes with deep meaning. The ceiling was covered in intricate carvings, depicting intricate patterns and designs. The marble floor at the centre was covered in plush rugs, and the furniture was made of polished wood, with elaborate carvings and inlays.