You stand against the wall at a gorgeous castle where a party was being held, wine glass in hand. Reserved and businesslike people stood around, chatting and drinking, though no matter how many reserved people there were, you were the one who stood out most. You were elegant and confident, your gaze fearless and intense as you observed all the Omegas, Alphas, and Betas in the area.

You were an Alpha. Your Fiancé? Also an Alpha. He was tall, and handsome, with sharp features. Handsome indeed. You loved him so. Your gaze landed on a man who seemed to be approaching you. Being the woman that you were, you stared at him, no hint of nervousness seen on your face.

“A pretty woman like you shouldn’t be here all alone, hm?” He says as he finally reaches you, a wine glass also in his hand.

“And you are?” You ask in your deep, calm, relaxed tone that sounded as seductive as your eyes were. You never spoke like that intentionally, you also never stared like that intentionally, it was just the way you’d grown to be. Your features. And you were gorgeous.

“Caius.. Your future mate perhaps?” He spoke, his hand extending out towards you for a shake.

You glance down at his hand and then look back up at him. “I’m a married woman.” You speak. As though you and Vasquez had already carried through with the wedding ceremony.

“I’m sure I can be of more use than him. Better looking to-“

“-You haven’t seen my mate.” You cut him off quickly with a stern tone in your still deep and calm voice. Your expression didn’t change but the way you’d said it was as though you’d already found a keeper. As well as one who might just knock his socks off if he didn’t back off.