Chapter 180
Chapter 180.
Chapter Sixty–Two: An Evening of Elegance
Kiara’s POV:
As consciousness returned, my eyelashes fluttered open to a sight that stole my breath away. Hanging gracefully from the wardrobe door was a gown that sparkled like a multitude of stars against the velvet night. sky. I lifted myself from the plush bed, the satin sheets whispering against my skin. Drawn to the gown like a moth to a flame, I stepped closer, my heart pulsing in rhythm with the growing excitement.
The gown, shimmering under the soft, warm glow of our chambers, was pure white, decorated meticulously with thousands of tiny diamonds. Their combined luminescence sparked an iridescent radiance that was hard to look away from. The bodice was intricately stitched with silver threads in a pattern reminiscent of celestial. constellations, while the skirt flowed down like a waterfall of liquid. silk, gathering into a modest, elegant train. It was a gown straight out of a fairy tale, one that was designed for a queen.
My fingertips brushed over the cool fabric, tracing the intricate patterns. I was spellbound, entranced by the sheer magnificence of the gown. I felt like a Disney princess about to step into her grand ball. This was a childhood fantasy come true, a moment of pure,
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unadulterated joy that made my heart swell with anticipation.
My contemplative silence was interrupted as Christan emerged from the bathroom, her eyes flicking to the gown and then settling on me. She gave a tight–lipped smile that was hard to decipher. Her gaze held a twinge of envy, but it was quickly replaced by the professional mask she wore as my PA.
“Your Majesty, it’s time to start preparing for the gathering,” she said, her tone maintaining its customary professional tenor.
I nodded, finally tearing my gaze away from the dress, bracing myself for the transformation that awaited me.
Christan got to work right away, coordinating with a hairstylist and a makeup artist who had been waiting patiently for me at the vanity. The flurry of activity in the room was invigorating, a stark reminder of my new station. I was no longer just a practicing scholar. I was a Luna Queen.
The makeup artist, a young woman with expertly applied makeup herself, began her work. She applied a lightweight foundation that matched my skin perfectly, accentuating my fair complexion without masking my natural skin tone. This was followed by a blush that imparted a rosy glow to my cheeks, making my blue eyes pop. For the eyes, she chose a soft smoky look, which further amplified their azure depth. A few coats of mascara, and my eyes transformed into
mesmerizing pools of sapphire. The makeup was completed with a pink lipstick that felt feather–light on my lips, giving them a naturally flushed look.
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Next, the hairstylist got to work, twisting and pinning my blonde locks into an elegant updo. A few loose tendrils were left out to frame my face, adding a soft, romantic touch to the sophisticated hairstyle. A silver tiara studded with matching diamonds was placed with reverence on my head, lending the finishing touch to my royal look.
I took a deep breath as I opened my eyes, meeting my own reflection in the mirror. The woman staring back was stunning, radiating a quiet elegance and regal aura that were a far cry from the scholar I used to be
With a satisfied nod to the artists, they quietly retreated from the room. Christan handed me a detailed schedule of the evening’s events, outlining each step in a crisp, businesslike tone. As her words washed over me, my anticipation grew, a fluttery feeling stirring in the pit of my stomach.
The gown was the final piece of my transformation. As I stepped into the gown and pulled up the zipper, I was taken aback by the perfect fit. The bodice hugged my figure, the skirt billowed out gracefully, and the train trailed behind like a whisper of silken fabric. Looking at my reflection, I could hardly believe this was me. The transformation was astonishing.
The evening was upon us, and it was time to head towards the gathering. Christan offered me a tight smile, her eyes holding a complicated mix of emotions, with envy being the most prominent. I chose to ignore it, refusing to let her spoil this moment.
Taking a deep breath, I took one last look at my reflection. I was no longer the same Kiara. I was a Luna Queen, and I was ready to face my
kingsdom With a renewed sense of confidenes, I turned away from the mirror, ready to step into the next chapter of my life.
As I stepped out of the chambers, Kayden and Jayden waiting for me, I Bolt a tatter in my heart. This was it. I was living my Disney princess dream Underneath the plumering chandeliers draped in a gown of stars, I was more than ready to preot my firy tale head–on. The evening of the grand gathering was finally here, and it promised to be a night I would never lopet
The moment I stepped out of the bedroom, time seemed to halt. Kayden and dayden, who had been deep in conversation, turned their attention to me. Their eyes widened, and their words faded into silence as they took in my transformation. Even though we had been in close quarters for a while, their gaze still had the ability to cause a ripple of warmth to course through me, stirring a mixture of anticipation and excitement in my belly
Both of them looked dashing in their formal suits, their outfits reflecting their personalities. Kayden was in a meticulously tailored black tuxedo, oozing an aura of authority, whereas Jayden donned a royal blue suit that enhanced his lively charisma. They were the perfect backdrop to my dazzling gown.
I walked toward them, my heart pounding like a drum against my ribcage, its rhythm echoing the tempo of my footsteps. The closer I got, the clearer their expressions became. Their features were etched with awe, their eyes wide as they scanned my figure from head to toe.
“Kiara,” Kayden breathed out, his gaze lingering on me with profound admiration. “You look… ethereal.”
Jayden mirrored his sentiments, adding,
“Our queen, you’re outshining the stars themselves.”
Their words, so full of love and reverence, danced around me, wrapping me in a cloak of pride and joy. Their affection was radiant, warming me from within, fueling my confidence, and solidifying my resolve. My skin tingled under their gaze, and a warm blush spread across my cheeks.
Then, almost as if drawn by an invisible force, they leaned in, each planting a tender k*ss on my cheeks. Their lips were warm, and their k*sses held a promise of love and devotion, grounding me amidst the whirlpool of emotions. Their affection was like a balm to my nervous excitement, the taste of their love lingering even after they pulled
away.
But their passionate display had a small casualty – my immaculately done makeup. The corners of my lipstick were smudged, and I had to suppress a giggle at their sheepish expressions. Their loving
indulgence would require a quick touch–up.
While I returned to the vanity to fix the small mishap, they began to explain the evening’s schedule. It was going to be a grand affair, filled with tradition and ceremony.
“The ballroom will be filled with Alphas, Betas, and their mates from every corner of our kingdom and beyond,” Kayden started, his voice steady and calm. “Our territories have long respected the tradition of a grand gathering for the announcement of a new Luna Queen.”
“After the formal announcement, we will introduce you to everyone. The leaders will bear their necks to you, a gesture of respect
acknowledging your status as their Luna queen,” Jayden chimed in, hist gaze on me warm and reassuring.
The image he painted was intimidating, yet the weight of the upcoming responsibilities exhilarated me.
“Once introductions are completed, we’ll share the first dance. It’s a symbolic representation of our unity, and it’s okay if you stumble, sweetheart. We will lead, and no matter what, we’ll make you shine,” Kayden continued, his words light, an effort to case my brewing anxiety about the dance.
As I listened to their explanations, the reflection staring back at me in the mirror morphed from a nervous girl into a confident queen. My hands steadied, the touch–up was done successfully, and I was ready to face the gathering.
Emboldened by their support, I took their hands in mine, intertwining our fingers tightly. Together, we made our way towards the grand. ballroom. Each step echoed in the vast corridor, resonating with the pounding of my heart. Yet, their reassuring presence by my side steadied my nerves, providing me the courage I needed to face the
crowd.
As we stood before the grand ballroom doors, I took a moment to look at them. The majestic oak doors, adorned with intricate carvings of our kingdom’s crest, were a symbol of our kingdom’s glory and a testament to the monumental event awaiting us inside. We shared a quiet moment, a precious few seconds of tranquility amidst the whirlpool of
anticipation, a shared understanding passing between us.
This was it, our moment. A night that would forever change our lives, marking the official beginning of our reign. As the Alpha Kings and Luna Queen, we would step forward to claim our shared destiny, our union not just marked by the mating bond, but also acknowledged by our people. Our rule was beginning, and we were ready. Tonight, we were no longer individuals but a royal triad, united in love and
purpose.
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