Emily's POV
The grand doors swung open, revealing a dazzling ballroom bathed in warm golden light. The floor sparkled like it was dusted with crushed diamonds, and the towering crystal chandeliers cast a regal glow over the gathering elites. Applause erupted as my name was announced, the sound deafening and surreal. I stepped forward, head held high despite the nervous flutter in my stomach. My gown, a masterpiece of deep sapphire with silver accents, trailed behind me like cascading water. The corset hugged my figure, its intricate design meant to exude confidence. Tessa and the maids hard work had truly paid off.
Each step felt like walking a tightrope between my old life as the overlooked omega and this strange, elevated status as Luna-to-be. Eyes followed me, some filled with awe, ot
