Sloane's POV
Setting up the venue went surprisingly smoothly. Victoria and Siena didn't give me any more trouble, which really caught me off guard.
The whole process was pretty uneventful except for that awful Beta Sylas coming by twice to check on things. Honestly, it was just careful, detailed manual labor—nothing more than that.
But everything was going too smoothly, which made me nervous. I waited anxiously for the party to begin.
Hester emerged in an elegant golden gown, two beautiful young Omega maids at her side.
Her warm, radiant smile lit up the entire villa.
The guests gathered in the grand hall—which Victoria, her daughter, and I had decorated—their faces beaming with genuine joy as they cheered genuinely for this hundred-year-old, highly respected Luna.
"Hester, we love
