MASON
I was almost done with dinner with my mother when an omega walked into the dining room. She lowered her head and bowed slightly before she spoke up.
"Luna Ophelia, should I bring her in now?"
I paused mid air and stared at my mother. Her? Who were they talking about? And why did they want to bring the person into a dinner between my mother and I.
Ophelia didn't even look up from her plate, and I knew that she felt me looking at her but she chose to ignore it. She simply waved a hand dismissively to the maid. "Yes, ask someone to call for her and bring her in."
I frowned, unable to keep my curiosity to myself. "Who are you talking about?"
She finally looked up to meet my eyes, and she had a calm and unreadable expression on her face. "Isobel." She simply said.
