Autumn's POV

The palace people were busy cleaning up the dilapidated back garden, and there was always something strange in their eyes when they saluted me, so I called out to them. "What's wrong?"

They looked back and forth at each other with some hesitation. "Precious flowers and trees have died, a great pity."

"And?" I could see all this, and they were keeping it from me. I already guessed something in my mind, but I wanted to get confirmation, and I changed the question. "Who got it?"

"Mr. Alpha." They finished and hurriedly retreated.

I smiled to myself, the whole palace knew that on the wedding night Mr. Alpha...