Louis's POV

"Your Majesty, here is your speech."

Kyle's voice pulled me from my thoughts, and I quickly turned off my phone, hiding Claire's refusal from the screen.

"Sure." I took the paper Kyle handed me and scanned it quickly, frowning. "Isn't this a bit too formal?"

Kyle shrugged. "Well, Your Majesty, tonight is an official ceremony. After all, every werewolf will witness Claire becoming our Luna."

"Alright."

I nodded in agreement, folded the paper, and tucked it into my suit pocket. Then, I checked my watch. "How long until the wedding starts?"

"About twenty minutes. Perhaps you would like to wait outside? The media is ready."

Glancing out at...