Mira's Point of ViewI'd barely slept an hour when Lady Hilda, the woman in charge of the Omegas, dragged me out of my small bed. I groaned in anger, remembering how hard I'd worked the night before, helping prepare everything for Prince Xavier, the Alpha's son, who was about to assume the position of Alpha King. I'd done so many tasks that I was exhausted and hadn't made it to my room until late, only to be woken up again before I'd even had a chance to rest. I was furious."Hey, girl! Get up! How dare you sleep like some princess?" she barked angrily, and I wondered what was bothering her so much. I was the one who should be furious. "I suppose you've forgotten your rank, haven't you? Otherwise, what gives you the nerve to keep sleeping on such an important day as this?" she yelled at the top of her lungs, never tiring of shrieking. I had no idea why she was used to yelling like that. I got out of bed slowly, and, as expected, that only made her more tense. Suddenly, she grabbed my
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