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073: An Alpha And His Luna

The Fourteenth of April was the 'Crimson Paw Ask A Question Day.' This occurrence was held yearly where people within Crimson Paw questioned the royal Alpha family, be it plain, brutal, or even hair-rising. One of Ophelia's most dreadful days because she was always questioned about her inability to conceive a child. Always indirectly insulted and the old Finlay would chuckle or snicker in his seat because he found the pained look on her face amusing. Except this time, Ophelia knew things would be different.

"My lady, you cannot go out like this."

"It is my choice,"

"At least put on a wig," Athena urged, holding up different kinds of wigs in her face. It was two weeks after Finlay awoke and her hair was gradually beginning to pop out a few strands.

"Well, I like to carry my head like this," Ophelia whirled in front of the mirror to take a look at her outfit, before stopping and touching her head, "I feel very much okay with it."

"People will talk, Ophelia.." the stylist looked at her a
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