Chapter 22. A Plausible Effort

Rolan

"You can come in." I said in a gruff voice, and the door pushed open with a young girl carrying a silver tray with a cup.

"Here it is, your highness." She said and dropped the tea on my table then turned around to leave.

As she turned around to leave, I picked up a strange aura from her, asides knowing that she wasn't the same servant who served my tea.

"Who asked you to serve my tea?" I questioned, and she inclined her head, swinging her gaze from side to side as she avoided mine.

"Miss Rachel ordered me to."

The aroma of the tea smelled heavenly, making my mouth water. "You can leave, but don't make me tea unless I ask you to. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Alpha." She replied and walked hastily out of the room.

I took off my long garment, my chest bare and my waist covered with my briefs. I advanced to the table and picked up the cup from the tray and stirred the con