[Margaret's POV]
"Austin, Alpha of the Windstorm Pack and an old friend of mine," Donald said with a smile brimming in his eyes, clearly delighted that I could meet his friend.
At times, he was genuinely adorable, much like a lively, sunny boy. Of course, this side of him only surfaced around people he was very close and affectionate with.
I smiled and nodded at Austin, considering that a proper greeting.
Although Donald seemed quite familiar with him, from the very first moment I saw him, I felt that there was a complex aura about this man, and my instinct told me he was no simple character.
He seemed to harbor some hostility towards me! This intuition was so bizarre that I found it somewhat absurd.
"What? Your mate? Your Majesty, how did you suddenly stumble upon your mate? This is indeed a great event! Have you informed the elders in the Palace? They must be thrilled, right? And... where is Angel? This must have been quite a shock for her too, right?"
