STELLA
I am trying to scan the crowds again and again, but it’s useless. I can’t find Briana. However, I can tell for sure that she is here. She is close.
Meanwhile, Xave is lowering himself on one knee and Alpha Deniss is putting a crown onto his head. All other Alphas that attended are seated respectfully in the first row, watching every move.
The crown is simple but elegant. It looks like little twigs of gold put together. We didn’t want to overdo it. I even laughed a bit that it looks like a nest and my mate retorted that then it is fitting for his little bird.
Xavier stands up and the masses around us go mad. He is the Alpha King officially now.
He lets them continue for a moment or so, just looking at them and smiling by the corner of his mouth. And then he raises his ha
