In the morning, the sun began to show its rays and slowly filled the entire east prison room. On the mat, a beautiful girl with a swollen face still closed her eyes in a curled-up position like a baby. The soft strokes of morning light did not disturb her at all. She looked sound, but her pale face and subtly trembling body proved she was not in a good condition. Even a thin layer of cold sweat covered her forehead and neck.

Alden, who had just arrived, stood silently in front of the cell door for a moment. He looked at Callista, who was still not awake, and suddenly snapped, "Wake up!"

Seeing no reaction, he impatiently opened the lock and stepped inside. "Hey, wake up! Are you still not listening? Hurry up and get up! Alpha Alaric is coming soon, and you need to get ready!"

But Callista still did not open her eyes.

Alden clucked in annoyance and kicked Callista's leg a few times. "Wake up, let's get up quickly! If you still don't get up, don't blame me if I do more than this!"

"Fine, since you still don't get up, I'll drag you into the bathroom." After saying that, Alden bent down, about to grab Callista's hand.

Before touching Callista's hand, the girl had already moved her eyelashes, making Alden stand up straight again and snort sarcastically. "You're finally awake too. Hurry up and get ready! Alpha Alaric will be here soon."

Callista's half-opened round eyes were misty. She looked up at Alden, who stood towering over her feet and tried to speak hoarsely. "I seem to be sick. Can you give me some medicine?"

"No need for excuses!" snapped Alden, who pulled Callista's hand in one fell swoop, making the girl sit down. "Hurry up and get ready. Don't let Alpha Alaric see your messed-up state like this. You could make the Alpha angry, and if that happens, don't expect anything good to happen to you."

Callista's head felt very dizzy when she woke up suddenly. She closed her eyes and tried to support her limp body.

With feverish hot breath, Calista said softly. "I really feel sick. My body... my head, everything hurts. I beg you, please give me some medicine."

However, instead of making Alden feel sorry, it made him angry. He thought this slave girl was just making excuses for not wanting to serve Alpha Alaric.

Refusing the Alpha meant toying with him. And that could bring punishment. As for him, the person assigned to organize that would also be dragged into the Alpha's anger!

Thinking about it to this point, Alden's face became even more unpleasant. His eyes became sharp with obvious anger. "No need for excuses! Do you think that by pretending to be sick, Alpha Alaric won't come? You're wrong! Even if you're dying, Alpha will still come to get you pregnant. No more drama! Quickly go clean yourself up and wait for Alpha Alaric wholeheartedly. Make sure you serve him well. Do you understand?"

Callista did not answer. She did not even fully hear Alden's words.

After saying a long sentence, Alden turned and left.

This time, he did not lock Callista's room and left it wide open. That was because Alpha Alaric was coming.

To make Alpha Alaric comfortable, Alden invited the few guards on duty in front of the east prison door to stay away. He didn't think a weak girl like Callista would have the courage to escape. Therefore, he calmed down and went about his other duties.

After Alden's departure, Callista laid back down on her body, which felt painful and weak. Her closed eyes slowly opened, staring blankly ahead. Silently, her tears flowed and dripped onto the small pillow she was wearing. "Mommy, it hurts."

"Everything hurts," Callista murmured with tears welling up. "Mom, please... this really hurts."

Right after that, there was a sudden panicked voice of a girl. "Oh my!"

Callista was slightly startled and turned her gaze away. She found a little girl around 16 years old squatting in front of the iron bars. Her face looked innocent and dull but also exuded a pleasant aura. Callista's gaze dropped down, and she saw that her clothes were the same as the three people yesterday.

"Are you okay?" Before Callista opened her voice, Ivy had already asked while running a little towards Callista. "Your face is very pale. Are you sick?"

In a luxurious room that was the private room of Giselle, Alaric's chosen mate, whining could be heard outside the room.

"Honey, you're lying! After a few meetings, you'll get hooked and eventually forget about me, huhu." Giselle, clinging to Alaric, smacked her lips and cried sadly.

"I won't. Do you still remember my promise before marriage?" asked Alaric, pushing Giselle's body lightly and looking at her face lovingly.

Giselle returned Alaric's gaze and replied, "Of course I do."

"Then you must trust me." Alaric's jet-black eyes looked deep with hidden secrecy.

Although Giselle felt hesitant and reluctant, she finally nodded slowly.

Seeing her obey, Alaric smiled sweetly and gently kissed her thick lips.

After ensuring his beloved was calm, Alaric slowly left for the eastern prison. His words about Callista's need to get pregnant were known only to Sebastian and Alden.

Along the way, Alaric's face was very cold. He did not even glance at the omegas or warriors passing by doing their duties.

Arriving in front of the eastern prison, he immediately opened the double doors. As his tall body descended the stairs, the doors slowly closed again with a creaking sound.

Alaric's steps stopped not far from the last step. His sharp gaze fell on the girl sitting in the corner of the room with her head bowed. Instantly, his gaze seemed filled with mist, and his ears turned red. "The scent of mate is indeed very arousing."

Without waiting any longer, he took long strides into Callista's room and dragged the girl to the center of the room. "Let's play!"

Callista, still in a downcast position, was immediately stunned with a racing heart. Slowly, her small voice was heard. "Alpha, can... can we just do it tomorrow?"