Aria's POV
I walked slowly along the long corridor of the palace, carefully balancing the bowl of warm water in my hands. A clean towel rested over my arm. The water moved gently with each step I took.
Lystra had told me the triplets would need it for their night massage.
The thought alone made my chest tighten slightly.
I glanced down at the gown I was wearing. It was a blue corset dress taken from the wardrobe of the late Luna. The fabric hugged my body closely, shaping my waist and curves in a way that made me feel both uncomfortable and strangely exposed.
Lystra had insisted I wear it.
According to her, if I was going to serve the Alpha’s sons, I had to look presentable.
I finally reached their door.
For a brief moment, I paused.
Then I pushed the door open and step
