A decade and some years ago…
A little girl of about ten years old followed a twelve years old boy who she looked up to.
Anywhere he went, she followed with admiration in her eyes.
"Stop following me, Amelly, I don't like it." The boy complained as he increased his pace so she would stop following him.
"But I like following you, Reginald, I want to serve you like how my father did to your father." She happily told him.
"Girls don't become Gammas, Amelly. And I don't want you to serve me, you're too little." Reginald told her but she frowned with determination.
"Then I will be the first girl to be your Gamma, Reginald. I will follow you around for the rest of your life."
Reginald chuckled as he came to a stop and faced her.
"Then what will happen if you find your mate, Amelly? Will you still serve me?" He challenged her and she thought deeply on it before answering.
