Alina's POV:

Warren became very chatty when Flora was mentioned.

But I was suddenly bored. So I excused myself, saying that I was tired. Then, I asked him to leave.

The make-up artist helped me fix my makeup and left too. I sat alone on the sofa in a daze.

My breathing was the only sound in the empty room.

The sun came up gradually, and the area where the light filtered into the room became progressively wider. The dust motes in the air looked like flying moths.

I reached out to catch the dust as I did in childhood, but I was still only met with air.

Unlike in the past though, no one laughed at me for being a little fool who liked to do stupid things.

and the servant forgot to bring me a new glass

up the glass and took a sip. The cold

as if it had

I felt no joy at all. All my nerve endings seemed to have gone numb, and all those words about happiness were very far

from the window, intensifying the feeling that I was a lonely

my

my last birthday party. Although it wasn't as major a day as today, I had my father, Warren, a

I had everything, I knew I had lost the most important things in

my heart to my brain, bringing with it a hint

a servant walked in at that moment and informed me that the ceremony

ceremony, everything that was required had been arranged. Only pack members were going to attend the event, but the

me seriously before now had

my negative thoughts suddenly disappeared and I felt that everything was worth

was nothing more tempting than power and status

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