Arianna placed a hand on her father's shoulder, rubbing it gently. His anger began to die down rapidly, and soon he had regained his composure. Alpha Kade, watching, smiled at her, and she nodded in response.
When the murmurs had died down, Arianna's hand went up, and she turned to her father to be given the chance to speak. "Go ahead," her father muttered, and a wave of silence swept across the gathering, leaving only Arianna's voice the sound to be heard.
"I have a suggestion to make father," she began. "I have been studying the grimoires of the witches of our coven for quite a while now; I believe there's a way to bring all our enemies to their knees.