Victor did not join the celebration. He looked at her instead, with a calm patience that shifted the room's tone.
"If you're uncomfortable, we can take things slowly," he offered.
The hall grew quieter as if leaning in. "For me," he continued, "today simply means we have permission to get to know each other."
Maya blinked. Most Alphas would have launched into dates and mergers and heirs. Victor's interest felt simpler and therefore startling: in her. The realization took her by surprise.
His father looked scandalized. "You're ruining the entire purpose of engagements," he accused.
Victor ignored him. Maya's lips twitched; she felt the second small smile of the afternoon. Victor noticed—and something in his expression changed. Richard noted it too and found himself approving. The younger Alpha hadn't cornered her or pressed advantage. He'd offered space.
