ALEXA

hysique and flawless skin radiating an aura of quiet power, reminiscent of a Greek god. His sleek, chestnut-brown hair was tossed to the side,

roplets of water still clung to his skin, rolling down his torso. The royal servants had already laid out his attire: a black velvet pant and coat th

-blue eyes seemed to bore into the soul, their depths unfathomable and emotionless, adding to the intimidating pre

ples, strict yet loving in his rule. His unpredictability made him a formidable leader, and his calculative nature made it nearly impossible f

es cast downward in reverence. They knelt, baring their necks in a gesture of submission, their m

s, their faces set in respectful expressions. They, too, bared their necks, acknow

His presence commanded attention, his very being exuding power and control. The people aroun

ough the silence, his words dripping with authority. "I want security to be heightened on the day of the coronation. I will not t

gements were in order, Lord Alexander rose from his seat, his movements economical and precise. H

nd attention relentless. Yet, Lord Alexander shouldered the weight with ease, hi

rom the weight of his responsibilities. Lord Fredrick, the Lord of the Skies, and Diego, his trusted Beta, strode in, their face

amusement. Lord Alexander raised an eyebrow, his skepticism evident. He knew his friends t

ay to a cozy coffee shop, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods enveloping them as they entered. Lord Fredrick

, and Lord Fredrick seemed to take great pleasure in teasing Lord Alexander about his own singleton stat

edrick managed to maintain his reputation as the Lord of the Skies.

their bickering and laughter filling the coffee shop. Lord Alexander shook his head, a smile spreadin

. Despite their differences, they had formed an unbreakable bon