Chapter 222

　　Mark's POV 　　On the top floor, the air was filled with the fragrance of roses. They were in full bloom as if hosting a party that only I could perceive. 　　I stepped onto the ground covered with petals, my gaze drawn to a woman sitting in front of a black piano. 　　As the son of Justin, the Alpha of the Amber's Eye Pack, I inherited the sharp senses of the werewolves. 　　But amidst this fragrance, I sensed something unusual. 　　She was wearing a black evening gown, with rose patterns on the hem that matched the blooms around, giving her an elegant and mysterious look. 　　Her skin emitted a radiant glow in the dim light, pulling me in without me even realizing it. 　　As her soft fingertips landed on the last note on the piano keys, the music abruptly stopped, and silence took over the space. 　　She didn't turn around, so I broke the silence. "Madam, as per your request, I'm here." 　　My voice echoed on the rooftop, with a barely noticeable tremor. 　　"Do you like the piece?" she suddenly asked