Oh no! I should have dressed better! Clad in Klive's green T-shirt and baggy shorts, Rose was far from the picture-perfect Luna of the pack, whatever that entailed. In contrast, the two women before her could have been models. Rose felt like an awkward misfit. The princess's melodic voice rang in her ears, causing her to swallow nervously. The princess noticed her unease but offered a warm smile.
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you," she greeted, tilting her head slightly when Rose remained silent. Rose noticed that her sons didn't resemble her much, with only Matt sharing her silver hair and pale complexion. However, they had both inherited her amused gaze. The princess was well aware of the impact her appearance had on others and seemed to revel in it, much like her younger son.
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