(THRILL)
THIRD PERSON POV
ADORN with every piece of precious things. The grand hall of the Lockheart mansion is buzzing with guests in their sophisticated demeanors and luxurious casual dresses. Starting from the entrance gate of the property and down to every corner of the venue. Everything is perfectly set and in order. With the air of prestige and celebrating the eighth birthday of the Alpha and Luna’s only daughter, Ariella. Everything is flashing with luxury and style that resembles a royal ball.
The gifts are piled like a mountain on the side and all the delicious food that any child would like is placed on the long table. Arianne bit her lower lip and tightly held her dress while in a certain corner, lost from the sea of people and where she didn’t know what to do.
“What am I
