#Chapter68

Daisy's POV

Few days to our coronation and I still haven't seen my dress for the occasion. Queen mother have already assured me that they twins will take care of that and I shouldn't fret. It's a tradition to gift the Queen her coronation gown on her wedding night by her King, in my case, her Kings. Quite an assurance. Not. I'm seriously freaking out.

I woke up to my arch enemy hunger. That's the only thing that distracts me from a fine stud and turn me into a ferocious wolf. Don't judge cause I take my food seriously. I walk to the ensuite bathroom to freshen up and...