{Third Person}
A few days passed quietly within the Alpha Prince's residence.
The weather had grown noticeably colder during that time. Even the mornings now carried a biting chill that lingered long after sunrise, forcing the servants to light fireplaces earlier than usual.
Amara had just finished arranging some of Ginger's newly bought things when a knock sounded at her door.
"Come in."
Mrs. Woods stepped inside with a familiar envelope resting neatly on a tray.
The moment Amara saw it, her entire face brightened. "My letter?" she asked immediately.
Mrs. Woods smiled faintly. "It arrived not long ago."
Amara quickly stood up and walked over to take it, her excitement impossible to hide.
Ginger, noticing the sudden energy in the room, immediately jumped onto the bed and watched her curiously.
"They replied so quickly this time," Amara murmured happily.
Mrs. Woods only smiled knowingly before excusing herself quietly, leaving Amara alone.
