The night was alive with anticipation, the air thick with the promise of romance. As Naiari stood beside her new husband at the altar, her heart pounding with excitement and a touch of nervous flutter, she could not shake the feeling that something extraordinary was about to happen to her.
The ceremony had been a whirlwind of emotions, filled with ancient Lycan traditions and heartfelt vows that made her feel like a part of something for the first time. After Kael announced her as his queen, a hush fell over the gathering. Suddenly, a dramatic change occurred in the dark night sky. The clouds parted, revealing a full moon, its luminescent glow casting a silvery light upon the gathering.
Even though it had been said that it would be a full moon, there had been no sign of it at all in the sky and it had heightened the feeling of doom. The naysayers had been certain that the disappearance of the moon expected full moon could only spell a bad omen for the kingdom.