FIRA'S POV
The guards brought me to the Ladies Quarter. The Alpha ordered that they should clean me.
I was sitting in the bathtub with brimming red roses. The omegas were rubbing me gently. I was just looking at my front, not moving, like a dead person.
I never saw myself with another man, but Pyro abandoned me. He was with another woman, not just an ordinary woman. She is a royal, beautiful with angelic face.
I closed my eyes. My face winced as I only saw the images of him, kissing the Princess.
Mom taught us not to give ourselves to the only man we were sure about. After the marriage.
I'm so sorry, Mom. I disappointed you.
I could feel the soap sliding at my body, the bubbles at my hair, the scrub at my back, the combing and every move they made just to make sure that I was tidy.