Chapter Eighty-Nine.
The ice palace was buzzing with omegas, warriors, and enforcers alike, as they prepared for the coronation the next day. It had been almost three weeks, since their queen had been announced. Most of the Omega’s adored her, even those who had been sceptical about the young king and queen had began to accept Eliza. She had engraciated herself with them, though kindness, love and understanding. Yet they knew if they overstepped, she would not fail to discipline them. Only the odd few held hatred in their hearts towards the royal couple.
The atmosphere was joyful, as omega’s hummed tunes to themselves, whilst they prepared the decorations. In the large formal dining hall, ten long tables, that held near 100 place settings each, were being set. Kym and Kari both oversee
