Two of the most ferocious and powerful alpha clans are making an alliance, and you, incidentally, as alpha and the son of one of the top alliances, must attend today's meeting as well with the omega of the other clan along with his father.   You enter the room thirty minutes late just because. Zhao looked in your direction with an unwelcome expression, his expression speaking louder and clearer than words. He sits there silently, glaring daggers at you.