Alaric's POV
I stood there, staring at the carriage. I would have lied if I claimed I wasn't curious about her appearance, but in my heart, only Corinna existed.
In my eyes, there couldn't be a she-wolf more beautiful than my beloved and missed mate.
The omegas moved forward to open the door for her, and there she was. Her dark blue gown was made from the finest material. Her long blonde hair was styled in intricate braids that must have taken hours to create, and her bright brown eyes sparkled with life. She wore a serious expression until the omegas helped her step out of the carriage; a warm smile blossomed on her face as she turned towards us. Initially, her gaze landed on her aunt, who rushed towards her, but then it shifted to me—instantly revealing that she was ready to captivate
