A Luna, not a Cinderella

She began having the feeling of adrenaline rush when she peeked outside the carriage window, staring at the elegant castle which stood in its own glory and shorn brightly.

The door to the carriage was then flunged wide open by one of her soldiers who stared at the floor as he waited for her to climb out.

After inhaling and exhaling for the tenth time, she held up her gown with her hands before taking the outstretched arms of the soldier and gradually climbing down the steps of the carriage as they walked towards the elegant door of the castle which was guarded by many soldiers.

The door was opened by one of the castle soldiers and she walked into the dimly lit hallway which was guarded by many soldiers who formed two different long lines.

She could hear the voice of a man speaking through the speaker as he addressed the audience.

But she stopped when she heard the speaker call a familiar name.

"Alpha Alvin of the blue sea pack!" She heard the speaker say.

"Where is your Luna?" The spe