"It's Co-Alpha Corvine and Co-Luna Liah's day, but I feel they have been outshone by Alpha Voren and Luna Seraphine." One of the Lunas murmured from the corner, her voice carrying just enough to ripple through the gathering.
Roars of gasps and murmurs of approval circulated through the hall like wildfire, heads turning to admire the couple who had somehow stolen the spotlight without even trying.
The hall was extravagantly decorated, expensive chandeliers hung above them, casting pools of golden light across the sea of guests.
Silk drapes cascaded from the ceiling, and fresh flowers adorned every surface, their fragrance mingling with the perfume and cologne of the assembled elite.
Seraphine was slightly uncomfortable with the whole thing, her fingers fidgeting with the edge of her gown. She hadn't meant to overshadow anyone. She had simply worn what Liah had given her.
