Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter-34. Dared to dream

[Xanthea]

The next day, by the evening, Mavka had packed my stuff, and it was already sent to the Aile castle.

"I thought I'll be prepared for the night in the castle," I said as Mavka and other maids helped me wear the black lace garter belt lingerie.

Mavka merely glanced at me before getting on her knees to fix the garter belt with my sheer black stockings.

This time, instead of a dress, they made me wear a black miniskirt with a white crop top and a white denim jacket. Mavka helped me put on the white sneakers while one maid styled my hair in a high ponytail. I knew what I wore was decided by the triplets.

But I liked this look. I always wished to dress up like this, but...

I clenched my fist as a shudder ran down my spine.

I shut my eyes, trying hard not to remember all the times Nikolai hit me because he didn't like the way I dressed.

'If you want to look like a slut, wear those revealing dresses in a whorehouse, not in my palace. Do it when you are thrown out of our family. But as long as you are in the palace, you will dress as I want you to...' Nikolai's words rang in my head and I quickly shoved them away.

Growing up in the palace, I always wore the dresses Nikolai and luna Meesa allowed me to wear. Baggy clothes that covered my body. That changed a little when I moved out, but even then I never had the courage to wear what I wanted. I was always paranoid about being watched. Plus, such clothes weren't appropriate or safe to wear, given where I lived.

Even today, when I was in a completely different realm than theirs, when I didn't even know if they were dead or alive, I was still not sure if I should like the way I look.

Maybe that was why I never cared what the triplets made me wear. I was used to being treated like a doll.

Today, my outfit seemed to have been highly influenced by Raven. Especially when the hairstyle and the dress didn't just reveal, but highlight the hickey on my neck.

'Have a great time explaining this to Asher tomorrow.'

I bit my lower lips when Raven's words repeated in my head.

An uncanny nervousness drifted in my chest. With Ezra and Raven, I knew I had to prepare myself for the worse, but with Asher...

I didn't know what to expect.

I kept wondering what Asher would say or how he would react. There was something I feared more than his reaction. Something I had tamed my thoughts to not ponder over, yet they kept revisiting it - my expectations.

I don't know what, but I expected something from Asher from the moment our eyes met on the altar.

I had never had expectations from others and even if I did, I always expected something bad, but from Asher... I expected something... something that... wasn't bad.

And that's what scared me the most.

"You are ready, your highness." Mavka's voice brought me back to reality.

Even though I loved my outfit, it looked completely out of place on my body. I skimmed my eyes from my reflection in the mirror to Mavka.

"I still have some time until the car arrives, right? Can I visit the High lady once?" I asked.

car won't come

are coming with

I turned towards the door, where my eyes met

eyes widened slightly as I took him

chiseled muscles and black jeans. He completed the attire with a black jacket, which he styled with black boots. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows in a hot contrast of

his shoulders, I could see the

room. My eyes fell on his wristwatch and rings on his

formal alpha suits or scrubs, but this was the first time I

built in my chest, and I quickly

"Everyone out," he commanded.

bowed before they walked out

him. I fidgeted under his scrutiny as his

was left of me to hide from him. There wasn't an inch of my skin that he hadn't already seen, touched and claimed. But I

dropped

a princess must wear at all times with all her dresses?" He asked, brushing his fingers over mine. My grip over the hem of my

into my eyes again. When

then again, you were never treated like a princess in your father's pack. No wonder you don't know the answer. Bookish knowledge is not enough to deal with life. Especially for a mortal. Come on, omega. Try answering my

pursed my lips

He chuckled.

my gaze at him, feeling my face

his laughter. Maybe that's what

peered at him, dumbfounded. I could have never imagined Raven laughing so

before fading away as he

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bra. But even when you are wearing a bra, you need to wear something to be called a princess or royalty. Every woman can wear a bra. But something that differentiates a royalty from common people is confidence. Even a rug worn with confidence becomes a style statement for society. Confidence,

that? The thing that you

around my fingers, lowering my gaze at

tongue, letting out

grabbed my shoulders and straightened my spine. Correcting my posture, he stopped me from fidgeting with my fingers and lifted

long as I am not in the mood to murder you, you don't

let go of my chin and turned me around,

before. I didn't know that just changing the way I stand could make such a huge difference in my perspective and perception of myself. "Confidence mostly

of emotions surged within me as I

"Umm. A-alpha..."

"Hmm?"

tried my best to maintain eye-contact with him through the mirror as I

can I see the High

sharp smirk

"No."

to see

have some special healing abilities in your sight? As far as

me. I gaped at the

"Take it..." he commanded.