*Anna*

“Oh my dear, we could not be happier”. The Luna says as she envelopes me in a warm hug.

The Alpha and Luna waited for us when we returned from the ball. I had barely handed my wrap over to a servant before Kyle declared that he had proposed and I had accepted. It is an announcement I have been expecting for a long time, and yet it seems odd having it associated with me.

“This calls for a drink”. The Alpha says, and I find myself whisked into the parlor where a decanter of brandy and four snifters are waiting on a low table.

They knew the proposal...