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Nova's POV

I nodded, feeling a bit better. Her words provided the encouragement I needed.

"Thank you, Grandma. I will try not to think about them."

Marian nodded.

"Good. Remember, you are Diego's wife in this place, no matter what others say. You need to start getting used to your role."

I looked at her for a moment, contemplating her words. Then, I nodded slowly. Although I didn’t know what my future here would hold, one thing was certain, I would not run away. I would stand firm for my child.

A sense of determination began to grow within me. Perhaps my role as Diego's wife was not just about fulfilling others' expectations, but also about finding strength within myself. With Marian's support, I felt a bit more prepared to face the challenges ahead.

"Thank you, Grandma," I said, my voice filled with gratitude. "I will do my best."

"Then come with me, Nova," she said firmly.

I turned and looked at her for a moment before finally nodding and following her lead. There was something calming about her presence, as if she carried an aura of tranquility amid the chaos surrounding me.

Marian walked gracefully, despite her age. Her wooden cane tapped against the stone floor with each step, but her stride remained steady and dignified. I walked slightly behind her, allowing her to lead the way.

We passed through various rooms I had never seen before. The walls were adorned with beautiful paintings, telling the old stories of this family. Each of my steps brought a deep sense of curiosity. What really happened inside this place?

Marian occasionally explained some things about the family history and traditions that existed here. I listened attentively, trying to absorb all the information. Perhaps by understanding this place, I could find a way to adapt.

"I know this all feels foreign to you," she said as she continued walking. "But remember, you have the right to be a part of all this."

"You need to get accustomed to this castle. If you want to be a worthy family member, you must understand this place and the people in it," she continued.

I remained silent, listening carefully. Her words felt meaningful, and I realized how important it was to adapt to this new environment. Every corner of this castle held stories and traditions that might help me find my place here.

Marian went on, "Everyone here has their role. Understanding this dynamic will help you interact with them."

I nodded, trying to absorb all the information she provided. Perhaps by getting to know the people around me, I could build better relationships and reduce the tension I felt.

"Don’t be afraid to ask questions!" she added. "This family has a lot of history for you to learn. In time, you will find a way to make this place your home."

A sense of optimism began to grow within me. Perhaps I could build bonds with the people here, even though it felt difficult at first. With Marian's support, I felt more prepared to face all this and strive to become part of the family as expected.

We stepped out into the castle courtyard, where some soldiers were still training. As soon as they saw Marian, they immediately stopped and bowed before returning to their activities. I realized that although Diego was the future Alpha, Marian still held significant influence here.

The soldiers’ gazes toward her were filled with respect, and I felt proud to stand beside her. This showed how deeply this family was connected to the existing traditions and hierarchy. Marian was not only respected for her age but also for her wisdom and experience.

"This is an important part of life in the castle," Marian said, pointing towards the soldiers. "They are protectors, and they train every day to ensure the safety of the family."

I observed them more closely. Every movement was skilled and coordinated, demonstrating high dedication.

"Do they all work for Diego?" I asked, wanting to understand more.

"Most of them, yes. But they also know and respect all family members," Marian replied. "They will protect you and your child if needed."

My thoughts drifted to the responsibilities I had to bear. Protecting my child was not only my responsibility but also that of this family. I felt more determined to build good relationships with everyone here, including these soldiers.

"I will tell you some rules you must follow as part of the family," she continued.

"First, you must attend every important meeting. Diego may not care, but the elders will notice. If you are absent, they will consider you weak and unworthy to stand beside him."

I nodded, mentally noting this. It was important, and I didn’t want to disappoint anyone, especially Diego.

"Secondly," Marian continued, "you need to start getting to know the omegas and soldiers in this castle. They will serve you and protect you. If you want them to be loyal, you must show that you are worthy of respect."

Her words made me reflect. Building relationships with those around me was not just about formality, it was about creating trust and mutual respect. I realized this was an important part of my new journey.

"Is there a special way to approach them?" I asked, curious about the best way to start.

Marian smiled.

"Start by talking to them. Ask about their duties, listen to their stories. Show that you care. Your sincerity will shine through, and they will respond positively."

I glanced at some omegas walking by with baskets of groceries. Some of them glanced at me briefly before hurriedly looking down. The awkwardness settled over me again, but I tried not to let it affect me.

"And lastly," Marian stopped and looked at me intently.

"Don’t let anyone, including Jessica and Emily, make you feel worthless. They will try to bring you down, but you must not show weakness."

I clenched my fists, recalling how they treated me during breakfast. Marian's words ignited a spirit within me, but also reminded me of how important it was to remain strong in front of them.

"So, whatever they say, remember that you have value and a place here," Marian continued.

"You are Diego's wife, and that is enough to make them respect you."

I nodded, absorbing every word she spoke. The pain from their treatment would not hinder my progress. With a renewed determination, I promised myself not to let them undermine my confidence.

"Thank you, Grandma," I said, my voice filled with conviction.

"I will try not to let them affect me."