Alarix's POV.

"Is this everything you dreamed of and more?" I asked, glancing at her.

We were sitting at the royal table in the garden. She was watching everyone drinking and mingling together.

"Very much so." She smiled, leaning her head on my shoulder.

Lila wanted to make sure Elias was ok before we went ahead with the ceremony. If she had her own way, the ceremony would have been next week, not two days later. Her parents have to return to the pack, and Elias has been demanding we go ahead with the ceremony every day, so she gave in.

Ayla had done a perfect job with the decorations...