Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 258

Chapter 258: Ideas: Celebratory Feast

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Chapter 258

~Zara’s POV~

The morning light illuminated my chamber through the large windows, down to the thick silk, resting a beautiful view. However, the tranquillity of the scene was insufficient to quell the brewing storm within me.

Pacing back and forth across the rug, I wrung my hands together, my mind racing with thoughts of Zara. My daughter. My heart. My heir.

The door creaked open, and Courtney, my trusted lady-in-waiting, stepped inside. She bowed respectfully before speaking. "You called for me, my lady?"

I spun on my heel, nodding sharply. "Yes, I did. Come in, Courtney."

Courtney stepped closer, her expression curious but composed. "What is it you need, ma’am?"

I sighed and walked over to the adjoining sitting room in my chambers, motioning for her to sit, but she remained standing.

Resigning myself to her ever-proper nature, I sat down instead, my fingers tapping anxiously on the armrest. "First, tell me—what’s my schedule for the day?"

Courtney adjusted the clipboard in her hands, quickly scanning the list. "You have a meeting with the pack elders at noon to discuss the upcoming alliance treaty. After that, the charity banquet planning committee will need your input on final details. And... the director for your new movie is set to arrive this afternoon for a private discussion."

I waved a hand dismissively. "Fine. Push the banquet committee to tomorrow. I’ll deal with the treaty and the director today. But Courtney, that’s not why I called you here."

Courtney tilted her head slightly, her brow arching in curiosity. "Then, what is it, ma’am?"

Leaning forward, I clasped my hands together. "It’s about Zara."

"Princess Zara?" Courtney asked, her tone instantly alert. "Is she alright? Has something happened to her?"

"She’s fine," I said quickly, though my tone betrayed my frustration. "But I want her back here. In this pack. And not just for a short few days visit—I want her to stay with me for a while."

Courtney blinked, clearly surprised. "Why not simply ask her?"

I let out a bitter laugh, shaking my head. "Do you think Snow would allow that? He’s too protective of her, especially after what happened. He’d never agree."

Courtney’s expression turned thoughtful. "Then, my lady... perhaps you could use that to your advantage."

"What do you mean?" I asked, intrigued.

Courtney took a step closer, her voice lowering conspiratorially. "You could remind him that Zara was hurt under his care. It might create an opening for you to suggest she spend time here, where she’ll be safe."

I clapped my hands, a spark of excitement igniting within me. "Brilliant! But Snow is stubborn, Courtney. He won’t give in so easily."

Courtney nodded in agreement, her gaze distant as she considered our options. "In that case... why not frame it as a celebration? Use the princess’s return as an opportunity to welcome her back in grand style. You haven’t introduced her to the pack properly and the world."

"What if he complains that we are exposing her too much to the world?"