Chapter 43: My better half

Aniston's POV

I like I said I remember.

The omegas of the Dryer-Red castle did a good job. The floor had to be spotless and the windows cobweb free. The hallway had to be decorated and the kitchen was well stocked.

At the end of the passageway, two Omegas tried to fold the curtains but it just kept slipping. It was too heavy and would require additional help but there was no help in sight.

I remember how excited I was because people talked about the ball any chance they got, the best they will ever see…they said .

I hastened up to find Anisa and bring her to Papa.

"Anisa! Anisa!"

I almost made it past the second hallway when I stumbled into Papa.

"Where is your sister?" Papa asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Hmm…in her room. I am going to go fetch her, Papa"

I smiled brightly to conceal the fact that Anisa was once again missing. I kissed my father's cheek and walked around him to continue my search.

"Baby girl?" He called out.

"Yes, Papa"

I turned around to look at him.

"Don't forget