Writers POV
It's been quite a few hours since the Alpha abandoned her in his bedroom. With each passing second, her impatience grew. She attempted to break through the door, but the guards stationed outside appear to be uninterested about her existence. She finally takes in the room after being in it for the third time. In the centre of the room is a California King-size bed. A dark-grey duvet with simple white designs, a few puffy pillows, one of which bears the palace emblem, a dark marble fireplace flanked by a lounging chair of black and gold velvet, and another set of chairs placed in the massive balcony with white curtains on the door and massive tall windows. The black and grey coloured walls are flawless; there is no trace of the fire she had set the last time she managed to run.
She begins working out to pass the time after planning another escape from the vast palace. Her broken rib and all the cuts have healed, but she is still unable to reach her beast or vampire. She is also unable to use her magical abilities. Around 1 p.m., there was a knock on the door, and an older woman entered with a platter of food. Another woman comes up behind her, carrying a set of clothes. They were both dressed in white shirts and black skirts, indicating that they were palace maids. The maid left, bowing to her, after placing the set of clothes on the bedside table, and the older maid placed the food on the bedside table.
"His Highness is caught up with pack affairs and will be unable to join you before evening. My Lady, I was told to accompany you on a tour of the Alpha wing after you finish your lunch." She politely informs her. She responds with a nod.
"Please change into these clothes after your shower. I'll be waiting for you when you're finished." She says as she bows and walks away.
She collapses on the soft bed, face plumping. She returns her attention to the platter of food after looking at the set of clothes. Her stomach growls with hunger, and she takes the pair of dark jeans and blush pink top with a sigh after storming into the bathroom and locking the door behind her.
After taking a warm shower and drying herself with a soft clean towel she changes into the set of clothes and leaves her hair to dry. She steps into the bedroom and sits down on the soft bed taking the platter of food and finishing it. No matter what happens she will never say no to food.
They've been wandering around the castle's Alpha wing. The Alpha Wing is located on the third and fourth floors of the castle. The Alpha wing reflects both the castle's modern and traditional sides. They were walking around the hall, which had portraits and pictures on the walls. The marble floors were adorned with opulent carpet.
"And that's His Highness's private office." The maid's pointed towards a room at the end of the hallway. Her name was Megan as she had introduced herself when she came out of the room after lunch.
"A lot hasn't changed since the last time I was here." Looking at the double door at the end of the hallway, she murmured to herself.
"Yes, My Lady?" Megan asked politely.
"Nothing." With a small smile, she responded.
"What's in there?" She inquired, pointing to a door on the right.
"Oh, that's His Highness's private library," Megan said, looking at the door she was pointing.
"I hope His Highness won't mind if I spend some time in there?" she asked Megan.
"I suppose it's okay if you do," Megan said, puzzled.
"OK, great," she exclaimed.
"Now if you will excuse me My Lady I shall go back to my chores," Megan said, waiting for her to excuse her.
YOU ARE READING
Prince's Assassin Mate
Werewolf"No," She stood up straight and took his hand off her thigh. She straightened her dress and began to walk away. He grabbed her wrist and leaned against the wall, saying "How long do you think you'll be able to run away from me? I'll catch up to you...
