The White Wolf

Finally, evening arrived. The moment they have all being waiting for. Anna ensured Lily had a nice bath and rubbed oil on her head and body so she smell nice. She was looking so adorable as she sat in the living room, waiting for the prince. Her hair was packed in a perfect bun and her make up was minimal but wonderful, enhancing her beauty the more. For reasons best known to her, Lily did not look up. She continued stared at the floor like answers or help was there. “The heir would be here anytime soon. I want you to comport yourself. Remember, he Is the son of the Alpha of our pack. If you refuse his proposal, he can order us to be thrown out. You’ve always being an amazing young wolf and have always supported this family, do not let us down today” “I understand” She bowed her head, still not looking up. “He loves you so much and he is ready to do anything to make you his Luna. Not every female wolf have such opportunity so it is a privilege for us and a blessing to us that you are chosen of the numerous ones. I am pleading with you, do not embarrass us or drag our names in the mud”