The Alpha King's Daughter
"Down, I think. With the silver moonstone clips your father gave you for your last birthday."
As Mira went to fetch them, Elizabeth called out to stop her, “Be careful, Mira, the twins don’t know who I really am yet. The whole school just thinks I’m some oddly quiet Alpha’s daughter, maybe the hair clip mother gave me instead?”
Mira paused, her hand already halfway to the jewellery box. "The moonstone clips would make quite a statement," she said thoughtfully, "but perhaps you're right. The silver crescents your mother gave you would be more... subtle."