Enzo stood still as a maid helped him put on his official robe. His house color was displayed proudly across the fabric, a black robe with intricate gold designs woven into it, with a black Lycan symbol carved boldly on the body of the robe.
When the maids finished adjusting the robe, his golden ring was placed onto his finger. His hair had been styled back neatly, giving him the commanding appearance expected of a king. The final piece was his crown, which was handed to him. Enzo gently placed it on his head before turning toward Lucien, who was already dressed in red and black, his own house colors proudly displayed.
Tonight, every noble and lord would appear wearing their house colors. The breeder selection was not only an event to choose the next woman who could stand beside the throne, it was also a night where every house displayed their power, influence, and loyalty, hoping to become the one the king would align himself with.
"Any news from Lord Vealor?" Enzo asked again.
