The whole palace is silent tonight, not a sound heard throughout the massive halls. Whispers cease to exist unlike a few hours ago when voices could be heard everywhere. Alphas everywhere are shocked, and I am too, shocked that a fellow Alpha of theirs, all he did was reject someone and now he is on trial for death.
Getting up from the bed, I grab from my nightstand the clock, just staring at it as the seconds go bye to the small 'click.' I sit on the floor with my legs crossed in Indian position, the device right before me as I look to the right, the heavy drapes pulled shut, blocking out any of the crescent moon. Usually I would be turning to the Moon Goddess right now, asking for wisdom or a sign of what I should do, but those are the ancient practices that only the Seekers still do.
