Eleanor's POV

I smile, really satisfied with my appearance. My makeup is glossy, I have these long eyelashes which seem fake, my nails are long and artificial, with diamonds on them. I feel so cool, blushing I head downstairs.

The ceremony is scheduled for the grand hall in the palace which is ultra modern and really wide. The guests start arriving by 8 AM, I walk over and take my place at the stage where the Alpha's family are meant to sit. George, my foster brother, approaches from the opposite door.

"Eleanor, you're here so early?"

"Yes," I nod, looking elsewhere, he keeps smiling at me. "Why're you so excited?"...