Aina
I sat with the Luna as she eagerly handed me a magazine filled with the most stunning wedding gowns I had ever seen. She had called me early this morning, her excitement barely contained after seeing the mark Osborne had placed on me.
That mark... it had changed everything. My bond with Osborne felt stronger, deeper, almost unshakable. Yet, it still needed my own mark to make it complete. His mark rested perfectly on my skin, shaped almost like a young pup curled up in slumber. It was the most beautiful mark I had ever laid eyes on.
"This one right here would suit you perfectly," the Luna said, tapping a gown on the page. "You won't even need a corset for it."
Her words made me laugh softly, my cheeks warming as I ducked my head shyly.
She truly had an eye for beautiful and extra
