Agreeing with Jeniva's instinct, they followed the girl into the dim interior of the restaurant. They found her meticulously gathering leftover vegetables, her small hands moving quickly to pack them into a bundle. She froze, spotting them in the doorway.
"What is your name?" Dominick asked.
"Hannah, sir," the girl replied, her eyes darting between the two strangers.
"We will accompany you to your house, Hannah," Jeniva said firmly.
Confusion clouded the girl's face until Jeniva stepped forward, adding in a hushed but clear tone, "The man before you is the Second Alpha Prince."
Dominick's brows shot up; he hadn't expected her to drop his title so readily in a remote village. Hannah's eyes went wide, and she immediately dropped to her knees, pressing her forehead toward the floor in a deep, formal bow.
