Faery as a Luna?

I was brought inside a wide hall that looked like a throne room.

This place of the mansion is so different from the other rooms. It has a different heavy vibe.  I have a feeling that there’s something strange going on. Anna and Hazel were wearing uniformed clothes in royal blue color. They braided my long, silver hair behind my back just like theirs. It made me curious why they made me wear a long white dress, so thin that I almost feel like naked, revealing my bare shoulders and the cleavage of my bosom, making me uncomfortable. It feels like I am being prepared to be sacrificed which made me more suspicious.

The two of them made me stand in the middle of the courtroom, the fire on the torches dancing as the wind blows, coming from the roofless top of the place. The night was cloudless and full of stars and the full moon shines its brightest as it showers us with its silver luminescence. All the doors were shut and everyone gathered around, all their eyes were on me, curious and dazzled by how bright my skin was in my white dress. I feel so confused why I have to stand, alone in front of all these people. I embraced myself out of fear. They are all starting to creep me out.

As fear rose inside my chest, there, appeared purple lights that came out from my body like small orbs of light, encircling me. There’s a notion in my head that if I’ll stay inside that purple light, I’ll be safe.

“I’m sorry for summoning you here in the middle of your courtroom, Miss—-”

“I-I’m s-sorry I-I can’t remember anything even my name.”

I adjust my eyes in the darkness and looked above the raised platform. An old man sitting on an oversized chair made of iron and jewels was staring down at me, caressing his long white beard with his hand. His eyes were giving me a measuring look upon seeing the purple orbs floating around me.

I have no idea how I could manifest such an ability but whenever I get scared, it suddenly appears like a defense mechanism of my brain when I’m in real danger and I have to protect myself from any hostile creatures around me.

“I see… you make me very curious about your origin, young lady. But I can see you’re not a threat to us as of now so I’ll consider Phillius’s plea to let you stay here until all your memories come back. We can’t let you out of our sight knowing that the day you appeared in that forest when my son saw you, it was also the time demons came rushing out of the portal in the forest, making things very difficult for us to protect this city.” The old man explained and stood from his seat. “Your kind is despised here but since my son, Phillius wants you to keep you here in my place, I guess I’ll let you stay as our guest until the time of the Choosing for the next Alpha of this Clan.”

Alpha?!

I may have forgotten about my past but I know what the old man meant!

Two giant shadowed figures appear from behind the throne. They stepped closer, snarls ripping in their throats, reverberating through the air and the concrete floor of the courtroom. My eyes widened, baffled by the great size of the wolves in front of me.

The white werewolf was gentle though. He stepped closer to me, soft and docile as he reached his muzzle and touched my hand. I gazed at his blue, tranquil eyes and I gasped, realizing who it is.

“Phillius?” I murmured to him.

My hand reached onto his face and he let me touch his pure white fur. It’s so soft! Like a ball of cotton in my hand.

So it is his wolf form that ran towards me in the forest.

“You have many things to explain to me after this…” I demanded of him and he just nudged his muzzle on my cheek, making me smile gently as I stare at his cerulean eyes. Phillius is always so kind and a sweetheart to me but still, my attention went to the other one, my eyes searching for him under the shadows of the hall.

I looked at the other wolf, the black one who is smaller than Phillius. I know it is Xeno with his golden misty eyes. He stared at me and Phillius as he sat under the shadows, his eyes full of curiosity once again that made me feel very conscious about myself. Why is he always staring at me as if something is going on inside his mind? I am curious about what he thinks of me. I can't understand why he’s so rude to me when I haven’t done anything wrong to him.

Phillius distracted me from staring at Xeno when he lay in front of me and asked me to touch more of his fur. I think he is enjoying it. I gave him the favor because he’s been really nice to me and helped me get out of that forest. He let me stay in his home and provided me with everything I need even though I never asked him to do it. 

I don’t know what I’ll do if Phillius didn’t find me in the middle of that forest though. And there is a small feeling of regret in me that I fought and made several attempts to get away from him but sometimes it made me wonder what is his real purpose in doing this.

“On the night of the Choosing, You will be the Luna to my son, Phillius.”

Wait. Did I hear the Alpha right?

I frowned and violently stood from the floor I was sitting beside Phillius and gave the old Alpha an incredulous look. Even Phillius and Xeno stood with their four feet and looked up at the old man on his throne. 

What’s he talking about?!

“You can’t be serious! I’m not marrying anyone!” I cried at him, angry that I have to deal with the conditions of my staying here. Phillius is a great guy but I hate that he didn’t talk about it with me first before his father announced it to everyone in this place!

“You have no choice! It is all settled. There’s a reason why fate brought you here, lady. Phillius need a Luna to be a successful Alpha of this Clan. And you, Fae, are brought here to be his bride.”

“Wait—“

I saw Xeno turn his back from me for the second time and made his exit out of the courtroom. I feel like my heart dropped to the floor as I watch him fade into the shadows. Phillius stayed stood beside me and nudged me with his muzzle on my arm as if wanting me to consider the Alpha’s order.

“At least give me time.” I pleaded to the father Alpha. It’s clear to me that I am not just a guest here now but a prisoner… a gift for the next Alpha of this Clan. Did Phillius plan all of this? Is this why he brought me here? 

Having a Faery as his Luna?