Irida sat on her throne, she knew that the wolves were on the other side of the door. Smoothing down her dress, she nodded at the guards who stood waiting.
Pulling open the doors, light music started to play as the musicians she had hired chose their timing perfectly.
Elijah led the wolf party in. Irida narrowed her eyes. Here were the new High Luna and Alpha of the wolves.
Here in Lycan territory, She was the Alpha, Luna and Queen. No one outranked her. Elijah was her right hand man, her Beta. They had been in these positions from a young age. Her Mother and Father had her and her sister in their twilight years, meaning they had also passed while they were still young. The first teenage Queen, she had a lot to live up to.
That was 7 years ago now, and she had proven herself over a
