Dravon's POV .Night fell, the air blown massively. Uncommon things happened and showed up. The air was so cold and hearting. The moon dispatched seven stars. Very bright enough to survive the night. The moon had a stone between, reflecting only on my side.The tables were set, mine was the throne. Plates of food, near balls, rice balls, wine, buddak, sausages, barbecue Chicken, and other snacks. Aside, at my left was Seraphine’s table. She had her own honours too. She's dressed in ancient rode. Silver patched, small pearls earrings. Her hair style bun, Bob Marley at both sides. Her stunning eyes seized my breath. Her presence catches my attention, but don't know how to confess. I walked in the midst, confident and alarming. Everyone rose to their feet, including the beta of my pack.I lifted a hand to halt their greetings and sat on my throne. A minute after, I sipped my wine, stealing a stare at Seraphine.“Here I arrive." She lowered her head." You are welcome my lady.” I open
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