Alpha's Nala

Legacy

I am not careless.

I was just a bit… distracted.

Yeah, that's it. That's the ultimate reason I could come up with and in fact, it's the most honest one I got.

I could lie if I wanted to save my ass. Though, I won't because this time, there's no one to blame but me.

It was all my fault.

After that phone call from Ms. Dawn — more like demanding me to deal with her mates who will be arriving this Wednesday, at the Hotel, to spend a holiday, I was quick to realize that I'm not holding any VIP invitation.

I do recall setting it on a flat surface, one I do believe was a storage cabinet. However, being preoccupied with the idea of answering the call, I never really paid much attention as to where I had placed the card.

What's worse about the situation — apart from not paying attention to what I was doing and misplacing an important thing, specifically the VIP card — was the idea that I may have laid the envelope on one of those cabinets.

Not that I don't like those fancy-looking entryway storages that hold most of the decorations of the house, it's just that it's also GOLD in color.

That means, I have to have a keen eye to spot the thin — and also gold in color — invitation.

However, before I could even finish inspecting all of the said cabinets — I've only checked four, and it's twenty in total — and thoroughly ransack each of them, evening came and I have to stop entirely since Mum asked for my assistance in cooking dinner for the whole family.

I know I shouldn't quit, and just keep my focus on what I was doing, but this is FAMILY and family do comes first on my list. This is why I allowed myself to be distracted — once again.

The worries about the invitation, at the moment, were temporarily ignored…

In the meantime, my priority is set on the big glass bowl in front of me. Slowly mixing a big batch of chicken salad while standing behind the kitchen island.

Of course, Mum left me with chores that are not too heavy — or should I say, not including the element of fire or the obligation of using a knife.

Overprotection alert, I know. But I was too focused on my task to even complain.

I was about done when a sudden realization dawned on me, slowly reminding me that it's been a while since our last proper meal together as a family.

Two years to be exact.

just joined this welcome gathering at the Hue Kingdom. It was one of those days of the year when newborns are named and given a title. It's more like a christening. Though, instead of using holy water to baptized the child, it was

for a human

a new birth certificate

titled as a ‘Newly Bloom’ — a rank in the mixed-race that represents newborns, there should be a big feast at the Hue Kingdom. However, being so new to the environment and culture, my family decided to celebrate at home

together, as a WHOLE. So, I made it my mission to make sure that

And boy it did…

if I may add, we all genuinely laughed. It was fun and that was the first time, ever

Let alone, a family.

I was not used to, so having to experience it that night, made me believe that

not just

born into

said and much to my amusement then.

at the palace and totally live there, having my parents work at the palace and be home for a day, and having me work in a different industry from theirs, made

that we normally

and enthusiastic when we

And that is tonight.

tonight will also be the night that

something

rude at this part, but I don't want anyone to ruin the whole family gathering tonight, regardless of how important or serious Seth's

to be

will be our FIRST, after two

depends on who's going to react violently

Hopefully, not me...

of an over-reactor myself once the issue involves my safety. But my response, it's not like one of those frantic women's reactions that include

not like

more on the calmer side, believe it or not. I am the kind of person that assesses

do admit, I tend to overthink sometimes. Especially, if I felt a bit

wherein if you were just referring to the view over the mountains, I'm

that's all

emotions. I make sure no negative feelings get

feeling that maybe I am the possible ‘problem’ to arise from

internally scowled

pepper, please?” Mum