Standing before the imposing castle of the Alpha King, the structure was a testament to power and authority, its towering spires reaching for the heavens, he marvelled.
The allure of power and recognition tugged at him, whispering promises of grandeur that Lucas seemed to overlook.
Approaching the guards at the entrance,he introduced himself confidently, "I am Dorian. I need to see the Alpha King."
One of the guards, clearly unimpressed, retorted, "And I need a comfortable throne to sit on all day. Doesn't mean it's going to happen."
Undeterred, Dorian leaned in slightly, "Tell him I am Alpha Lucas Raventhorn's Beta, and I have information about the Daughter of the Moon."
The mention of the Daughter of the Moon visibly startled the guard. He straightened up, his demeanor shifting from dismissive to alert. Turning to his fellow guards, he instructed, "Summon Alaric immediately."
