Make-over

The day that Valencia had been dreading was finally upon her. She couldn't escape it anymore. She had gotten a dozen reminders from Gerald and Dominic already.

She groggily got up from her bed and parted the curtains to bathe in the morning sunlight. As her mind decided on the best way to approach her subjects, she put her face in her hands. She was going to have to make a speech of some sort. What would she say? 

Hello, lycans. It's a pleasure meeting you. If you want your heads intact upon your shoulders, don't say a thing.  Or maybe

Hey, werewolves. Why don't you try finding your mate in the forest? The hycwens are a decent lot and just imagine what your kids would look like?

Her perfect speech was interrupted by a knock on the door. She expected Gerald, Dominic, or even Freyge. But she was surprised to hear a feminine voice greet her.

"Good morning archon alpha," said Olivia as she walked inside. 

Olivia had been bus