Asher's Pov
The house was abuzz with activity, an unusual sight with the surplus of maids darting about. We did have household help, but never to this extent. Clearly, something out of the ordinary was afoot.
"What's happening here?" I inquired of a passing maid.
"The Lycan king wants everything to be perfect for his guests," she replied, her smile hinting at a deeper excitement before hurrying off.
"Guests?" I muttered to myself, my curiosity piqued.
"I want everything to be perfect when they arrive," my father's voice resonated through the halls. Following its trail, I found him meticulously overseeing the arrangements.
"Dad, what's going on?" I asked, my tone reflecting my intrigue.
"Peach and her family will be staying with us from now on," he announced, causing my eyes to widen
