Of course, I did not wear that puffy pink dress to my banquet.Mom spent hours with me, helping me pick out the gown that suited me best. She even adorned my neck and wrists with heirloom jewelry from the Black family.Satisfied with the final look, she took my hand and led me to where Dad and Layne, already dressed in their formalwear, were waiting.The moment they saw me, both of them froze, speechless by how I looked."Oh, sweetheart. You'll be the only moon shining at tonight's banquet," praised Dad warmly, his voice filled with pride.Layne, snapping out of his daze, then grumbled about his best friend's sense of fashion.Before the banquet officially began, I also met my brother's legendary 'pink-loving' friend, Ryan.The very first time he laid eyes on me, the young and handsome werewolf seemed like he had been struck by lightning, standing there utterly frozen."I… I'm sorry... When your brother, that big lug, told me you were bullied, he got so worked up that his eyes
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