Three years ago, Dimitri was still seventeen, a fresh face in the Palace.
He graduated early in high school and was considered the youngest alpha to apply for the alpha attendant training.
The training would take three years till he could finally start becoming a fully-fledged servant of the Palace.
When Dimitri left to go back to the alpha attendant trainee dormitory, he spotted a young woman crying on the floor next to the well.
He immediately recognized her as one of the maids in the now-empty pavilion and he stopped by to check up on her.
She didn't notice her presence as she continued to bury her face on the grassy field. Her shoulders continued to move, each suppressed sob comes out every now and then.
"Excuse me, Miss? Is something the matter?" He asked after he was a foot away from her.
The maid peaked, recognizing his golden pin attached to his breast pocket. "A-Are you an alpha attendant trainee, boy?"
