Chapter 63; Second arrival.

Just like before, every Elders, royals and nobles positioned themselves in the ground floor hall, awaiting the arrival of the next guest – Alpha Johan – and his entourage.

It was well known to everyone that the man was an extravagant one, so his entrance was expected to be grand.

Ivorie was nervous, she was beyond nervous. A month after and she was finally seeing her father again. Not something she had ever wished for since she arrived there.

She fiddled with her fingers nervously as she bit her lips. Her mind had wandered off, oblivious to the murmurs and chatters in the hall. Even Regan's aura, which was standing next to her, was clouded by her thoughts.

‘Don’t be afraid, Ivorie. You are the Luna, you can do this.’ she assured herself, shutting her eyes and muttering a prayer to the Moon Goddess.

Ivorie had asked Regan beforehand if they were going to be greeting every Alpha that comes. But he had said it was only the ones with more importance to them that needed this.

Suddenly, fro