Author's POV:
Many years ago.
"Sorry, what are you trying to say?" one of the alphas asked after the Alpha of North had objected to the whole entertainment.
"This is brutality. Sitting there watching young kids fight for our entertainment and die in the most horrific way. This is unacceptable," Alpha King Gabriel spoke up, hands tied behind his back.
After he made the objection, the alphas decided to go into a separate room to have a conversation while their families returned to their packs.
Now the room was only filled with the alphas.
"Gabriel, you are just assigned as the alpha. We have been here for years. Our ancestors have also ruled as alphas, so do not take this crown too seriously. You cannot be a hero while everyone else stands against you," Lord Raze hissed at him, making Gabriel shake his head.
