65. An Unexpected Reaction
YILEYNA
The day of the ball had finally arrived, and my nerves were running wild. The plan wasn’t the best… But
it was all we really had, and we were going to riskit. Raiden had needed some persuasion; he didn’t
think me putting myself at risk was worth anything; however in the end, I had managed to convince
him. Then there was Charlene, who had been an entirely different story, saying she didn’t want to
pretend to blame me and how her father wouldn’t be happy with me either. She didn’t want me hurt, but
I had managed to get her on-board. The chances of Theon actually playing up weren’t even solid
anyway, plus I was sure the king would be angry at him although Charlene didn’t agree with this.
We were just going to try and see what happens.
I was a little worried for Raiden though, not wanting him to get in trouble and although Zarian had
offered to accompany me, Raiden had said he was the safer option as he was the son of one of the
gammas.
I had ended up telling Raiden about my abilities, although Zarian had not been happy with that but I
trusted Raiden, and so he had begrudgingly agreed. The two often seemed to clash, as if there was an
unspoken competition between them.
Men. I will never understand them.
Aside from that, I was doing my patrol duty as well as training with Zarian. It was becoming increasingly
obvious that somehow, I was able to manipulate the weather. Something which was beginning to cause
a deep fear within me… Giving birth to a chilling terror, for the only species on Kaeladia that could bend
the weather was not one I ever wanted to be associated with.
I pushed the thought away, not letting the fear get the better of me. Not tonight. I pulled at the top of my
dress, staring in the mirror, I swear if I bent over I feared I’d spill out of it, or my nipple would peek out
to greet the world.
“You look beautiful.” Zarian said as he entered the room.
I was at his place currently as I had gotten ready here tonight. He was the one who had ordered the
dress for me, from none other than his mother from his own kingdom. It was exquisite, different from
the Astalion designs, and dare I admit, very sexy.
The underlayer was a fitted nude strapless bodysuit, which pushed my breasts up even more. The
dress itself was a delicate fabric with silver beads and clear crystals. I was worried that I’d tear it, on top
of that Zarian refused to take any payment for it. “Allow me.” He said coming over and fastening the
two hooks I couldn’t reach at the back.” You look incredibly ravishing…” He looked in the mirror over
my shoulder as I smoothed the fabric over my hips. I touched my neck, I still wore the necklace, the inn
wasn’t the safest place. Although I had not been bothered by anyone, there were questionable visitors
and when I had taken the necklace
to a jeweller to sell it I could tell from the greedy look in his eyes it had been valuable. Something he
was trying to trick me out of, so I had changed my mind, refusing to sell it at all. I’ll keep it safe for now.
Maybe in the future when and if I needed money, it would be a good investment I could feel the
pendant between my breasts and adjusted the chain a little.
“You won’t remove your necklace?” Zarian asked, his gaze dipping to my breasts.
For some reason, I hadn’t shown anyone it, but he had seen the chain often enough.
“No, it’s precious.” I said, turning to face him. “Distracted somewhere?”
He smirked, stepping closer. My heart skipped a beat, since that day we hadn’t had any more moments
and in a way I was relieved. “You are a welcome distraction.” He winked, but my stomach twisted.
Distraction…
It was the reason Theon left me.
“Well, today I hope I am a distraction enough.”
I turned back to the mirror, gazing at my reflection. My hair had been styled by a friend of Zarian’s who
had her own beauty parlour here in Westerfell. She was a mage and after seeing her work I knew if it
wasn’t for her race, she would be the most popular beautician in the city.
Spending time with Zarian made me realise that there was such a high level of discrimination toward
other species that I had never known of, it was appalling. When Charlene was Alpha I would address
this issue, or even when things calmed down a little, I could talk to Raiden and Charlene both.
It wasn’t fair.
My hair had been put up in a low bun, with a braid which was entwined with a hair vine and sparkly
gems scattered around it. Although I had wanted my hair open, Zarian had immediately said it was a
bad idea. My hair wasn’t that bad but he refused to change his mind, saying to trust him. Zarian had
been the one to make every decision tonight, I had wanted to keep my make-up simple, but even that
was something Zarian had refused, saying we needed to go all out. Although I had had my make-up
fully done on the moon goddess festival, something about me had changed from all those months ago.
I looked different, even more like a woman than I did back then. My breasts looked slightly larger,
although that may just be the dress, my hips were curvier, and my face looked more mature. A silver
sparkle covered my body, and a touch of shimmer was brushed over my cheeks.
My heart thudded as I stared at myself once again, that sliver of fear settled into me. I looked like…
dare I say it? No. 4 The only other jewellery I wore were dangly drop earrings that glittered brightly. It
would be a lie to say I was not nervous, I just hoped Raiden didn’t get the brunt of this.
The doorbell rang and I knew it must be Raiden to collect me.
“It’s time.” Zarian said, holding out my grey fur coat to me. I took a deep breath as I took it, ready to
face them all…
The queen had gone above and beyond to create the perfect venue for the extravagant ball. The
Astalion and Silver Storm banners hung from every wall. A proud reminder of who was in power.
Garlands of white flowers, vines and lights adorned the grand chandeliers, pillars and railings.
Dangly strings of crystals hung in rows across the ceiling, and when the light hit them, they dazzled
brightly.
The guests were all dressed up, the nobles of Westerfell wore the colours of their house whilst Alphas
and other guests wore their pack colours.
I had my hand hooked around Raiden’s arm, trying to soothe my heart as we stepped into the grand
hall of the castle. I hadn’t been here in days… and although I hadn’t seen Charlene, Raiden had been
the link between us passing her messages, and it was nice to hear from her even if it wasn’t in person.
She had been very busy lately and although it was because she was busy, I had a feeling her mother
was stopping her from leaving the castle.
One of her greatest wishes was that she would find her mate tonight, but the chances for that were low.
Raiden really was a gentleman. Although he had openly checked me out when Zarian had opened the
door, he was now doing his best to keep his gaze on my face and even then, kept looking away. It was
a little amusing, I’m sure I didn’t look that different with all the makeup.
He himself looked handsome; in a black and gold patterned jacket.
“You look… really different tonight.” He said as we made our way through the crowds.
Eyes followed us and I was sure my rather revealing dress was going to be a source of discussion now.
But I just hoped it had an effect on a certain someone.
I raised an eyebrow, looking up at Raiden. “You have said that three times already, I’m beginning to
worry I don’t look good.” I replied amused.
“No… there’s just… you just do…” He trailed off sighing.
“Let’s go pay our respect to our Alpha.” Raiden said with a wink at me.
“Let’s go.” I said, my heart was thudding as I looked towards the royals.
The king and queen looked regal, and for once the king had his long hair braided back, a crown sat
upon it. He was dressed in smart pants and a patterned black and silver jacket in the colours of the
pack. The queen too looked regal in silver and purple with a crown upon her head.
But Charlene, my queen, looked the most beautiful. She was in a stunning silvery grey dress with a
tulle layered skirt and a white floral detail scattered down from her waist. The bodice was nude with
flowers along the top. A tiara sat upon her head and her face was glowing as she smiled politely at the
couple her parents were talking to.
I saw several Alphas glance my way, unmated. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, they were like a pack
of hungry wolves… Theon was standing with Ryan a few feet away, looking handsome in black pants,
a shirt, and a jacket similar to Raiden’s, but in black and red.
I saw him pause, stiffening slightly as we approached, and I knew he had sensed us. I stepped closer
to Raiden, pressing my breast against his arm.
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