Prologue

As the door to the study creaked open, the smell of ink and parchment filled the air, and hushed whispers could be heard from behind closed doors. From the shadows emerged a lone silhouette, recognized as the eldest daughter of the pack. She was the golden child, the one expected to become the next leader but something was off. Despite her high status, she was struggling with burnout, and her facade was slowly crumbling under the immense pressure of the expectations set on her shoulders.

The signs were all there. The sleepless nights, exhaustion that sapped her energy, and stress-induced headaches were all taking their toll. She tried to hide it for as long as she could, but it was becoming harder and harder to keep up the pretense. Doubts about her worthiness of the title were creeping in, and her future as the pack's leader was slipping away along with her identity.

In the study, she sat staring blankly at the notebook, lost in thought. Her younger twin brother was extremely concerned for her and had noticed the signs of burnout. He knew how much pressure she was under and was afraid that she would crumble under the immense weight. He wanted to help her in any way he could but didn't know how.

As he called out her name, she looked up at him, and he could see the exhaustion in her eyes. He knew he had to act fast to help her before it was too late. She had always been the perfect heir to the pack's leadership, but she was slowly losing herself. He wanted to do anything in his power to help her get back to her old self, to help her regain her confidence and lead the pack to greatness.