Ralph entered the chamber where Magnus was seated and offered a deferential bow. "Your Highness, Alpha Claude has arrived. Shall I usher him in?" he inquired, seeking permission.
Magnus, with a contemplative hum, placed his cup brimming with blood on the stand next to his armchair.
As the drapes were drawn aside, the anticipation dissipated. Alpha Claude, the formidable leader of the South Shadow Pack, stepped into Magnus's presence. Despite his considerable sway in the southern territories, Alpha Claude was bound by protocol to heed Prince Magnus's summons.
"With utmost respect, Your Highness Prince Magnus," Alpha Claude intoned, bending in a respectful bow.
"Have a seat, Alpha Claude," Magnus said, gesturing to the chair across from him. He glanced at a servant, telling him to bring the wine to serve to the Alpha.
"I didn't expect anyone from the regal family to come here," Alpha Claude said with a surprising gaze.
