Elisa stood poised, her second outfit a stunning ensemble of silk and velvet, expertly crafted by Madame Aria, the royal dresser. The coronation ceremony continued, with the pack's elders and dignitaries gathered to witness Elisa's ascension.
Meanwhile, maids bustled about, packing Elisa's belongings into her new chambers, adorned with the Alpha's crest.
Elijah strode into the room, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Isn't this nice?" he said, chuckling.
"I can still see the look on Ryker's face during the coronation. Priceless."
Elisa's lips curled into a subtle smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"
Elijah grinned. "Ryker's discomfort is music to my ears. You deserve this, Elisa. Father would be proud."
Madame Aria stepped back, surveying Elisa'
