Third Party's POV
It was absolute chaos. The people had already begun whispering of the death of the Mad Alpha.
Everyone was already planning on getting a piece of Nelson's power. Sharon watched them scramble around for any modicum of power like flies swarming a dead body.
The Alpha's uncle had already laid claim to his title as the Lord of his territories. Many of the servants had left, claiming sickness or family emergency. The halls were emptier by the day.
Sharon could see Matt running around trying to do damage control as he refused to believe that Nelson was dead. He had already become a thorn in ulrichs back and Sharon wondered how long before he was eventually plucked.
