78 You Are Worried About Her

Anthony’s POV

Dusk was falling as I walked through the underground wine cellar of the castle, meticulously selecting a bottle of red wine to help Klaus sleep. He hadn't had a proper rest in a week.

"Anthony, Alpha wants to see you," a servant said, standing at the doorway.

"I know," I replied, handing the chosen bottle to the servant and leaving the cellar.

Since Emilia's departure, the castle had been even quieter than usual.

Especially the second floor of the castle. No one was allowed there except Alpha, but Emilia had been the only person in years to live and dine with Alpha. He let her stay in his room, tending to his wounds personally, displaying a depth of trust I had never seen him extend to anyone else.

For an Alpha who had always been indifferent to emotions, Emilia undoubtedly held a special place in his heart.