Breakfast

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AZENA'S P.O.V After taking a long hot bubble bath, I step out of my fluffy towel and peer at the dress that is on my bed. It is bright red with white floral patterns. "Sorry mother I am NOT wearing that" I said, well making my way to my walk in wardrobe and picking out my outfit. "Purrrrfect" I gasped as I took one last look in the mirror before heading to breakfast and beginning our day. First impressions are everything to me. Today I am wearing a white tight sleeveless cotton dress that starts at my cleavage and ends at the top of my thighs. Following up with Balenciaga light grey thigh high boots and a matching grey coat to bring out my eyes. I'm wearing nude make-up today to give a softer look. Finishing it off with a black pearl necklace handed down to me from my mother. Alena and I both exit our rooms, acknowledging each other and then make our way down stairs. Alena is wearing a white dress with pink flowers that could be mistaken for an old grandma's dress and undoubtedly matches the ugly dress sitting in my rubbish bin. "Why do you get to look hot and I look like I ran into grandma's flowerbed and all the flowers got stuck on me? My sister says to me "Defying most of the rules looks better to me, sis. Don't change for anyone." I responded with a soft tone, kissing her cheek. We enter the dining room and it is filled with freakishly huge men all dressed in very expensive-looking suits. I can feel their auras radiating throughout the whole room. They all turned towards me, causing my heart to skip. I couldn't help but look up and smile, checking every single one of them out just to see who all was in attendance and literally every Alpha and Beta from each pack was in that room. As I look at each and every one of them, most respond with a seducing look, while the rest adverted their gaze, resting their eyes on my sister, who I take as the less intimidating. Unaware my father and the king had already arrived, my father was at our side, immediately guiding us to the chairs alongside our mother across from our brothers, who looked like they wanted to bury my sister and I in cuddles, but understood informalities were for after important dining therefore I flashed them a genuine smile only my siblings will ever receive.
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