chapter 10

After meticulously smoothing down and making the final adjustments to my elegant dress, ensuring that every crease was smoothed out, I applied some last-minute touches to my makeup. I stepped back to glancing in the small mirror to ensure I looked presentable. Satisfied, I felt a flicker of confidence as I stepped out of the cabin.

As the plane's doors opened, a gentle breeze swept through. One by one, we emerged from the aircraft. I followed along with the rest of our party down the plane's stairs. Amelia and I lingered at the end, relishing the moment before stepping into the new land, being the last of the nobles to emerge into the open air.

The moment my feet touched the fertile soil of the Lycan Empire, an unusual sensation surged through me. It was a magnetic pull, as if an unseen force of the earth was calling out to me, tugging at my heartstrings. This irresistible feeling of overwhelming sense of belonging was unlike anything I had ever experienced—raw, powerful, and irresistibly comforting. Waves of contentment deep in my soul washed over me, like warmth spreading through my chest, it was as if a long-lost part of me had finally come home

"I can feel it too," Selena's voice chimed in my mind, her thoughts connecting with mine as we stood there spellbound.

Upon disembarking from the plane, we were greeted by a distinguished group of Lycan escorts waiting for us. Their presence is striking and confident, yet welcoming. They stood tall, their eyes reflecting a blend of strength and curiosity ready to guide us to the heart of the empire.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I am from the Lycan Empire, designated to escort the werewolf into our territory," declared a tall man with rich, dark hair and piercing blue eyes that sparkled with warmth. His deep voice smooth as silk, commanding attention as he stood with an air of nobility.

Just as he finished speaking, I spotted Amelia striding towards me, an expression of concern etched on her face.

"Davina, what's wrong? You look a bit lost in thought," she asked, her brows slightly furrowed, concern etched on her delicate features.

"I'm... alright," I replied, although uncertainty gnawed at me.

"Okay, if you're sure. Let's make our way to the car that will take us into the heart of the Lycan Empire," she suggested, her tone soothing, motioning towards a sleek black vehicle parked nearby

"Alright," I nodded in agreement.

Together, we approached a sleek car, the polished surface gleaming under the bright sun designed specifically for us. The convoy surrounding us was impressive, a fleet of luxurious cars gliding toward our destination.

The journey stretched over four hours, but the surrounding landscape was a feast for the eyes, each passing moment revealing a new spectacle with the scenery unfolding like a beautiful painting outside through the car windows.

Towering trees swayed gently in the soft breeze, lush, emerald forests adorned with verdant leaves sparkled in the sunlight.

Crystal-clear streams babbled merrily, reflecting the shimmering azure sky. Fields bursting and adorned with blossoms, flowers danced in the wind, crafted as if by an artist's hand, a breathtaking masterpiece unfolding before my eyes, creating an enchanting view that seemed tailored specifically for me, as if the natural landscape was eager to welcome my presence.

As we drew closer, dusk began to draw its veil across the landscape, painting the sky in hues of pink and gold.

By the time we arrived, night had fully settled in cloaking the world in darkness, casting an enchanting spell over the empire. Unveiling a sight that far exceeded my wildest imagination. I had envisioned an empire steeped in ancient traditions, yet I was met with a realm alive, with a living testament that had a harmonious blend of history and modern vitality. The empire was an awe-inspiring marvel—an intricate tapestry of modern technology woven seamlessly into stunning classic architecture.

Towering structures adorned with intricate carvings and flickering lights illuminated the streets, creating a vibrant ambiance that was both regal and contemporary and seemed to vibrate with life.

As we continued our approach to the grand royal palace, we observed the thriving pulse of daily life.

A vibrant community unfolded before us, children danced, laughing and chasing one another in the twilight, while adults bustled about, their faces exuding happiness and purpose, a sense of peace radiated from the environment, and I couldn't help but admire the inhabitants around me, a serene atmosphere that enveloped us like a warm embrace.

The Lycans we see were mesmerizing, women moved effortlessly, their grace accentuated by their enchanting curves and luminous skin, while men exuded strength and allure, their muscular forms evidence of rigorous training. It seemed as though they had never secluded from the world, seamlessly integrated into the outside world, thriving alongside us.

Finally, we arrived at the palace, my breath caught in my throat, an imposing structure that towered majestically before us. It was magnificent, It was nothing short of breathtaking, an exclusive blend of ancient grandeur and modern innovation. While the elaborate carvings adorned the walls, and its sprawling structure seemed to capture the very essence of stories of a rich history. The palace dazzled as if adorned with jewels, lights twinkled like stars against the backdrop of the night, embodying extravagance in every facet.

Upon entering the vast expanse of the castle, I marveled at the sight of Lavish decoration and intricate archways that created a stunning sense of depth and grandeur.

We made our way to a luxurious parking area, where our elegant vehicle came to a stop. Stepping out, we were greeted by the Lycan escort, Guiding us through the opulent corridors of the palace. Each hallway overflowed with elegance, adorned with exquisite artwork that captured the essence of the empire's rich history.

As we approached the entrance, where a gathering of enthusiastic Lycans awaited our arrival, their smiles radiant and welcoming.

"Welcome to the Lycan Empire" announced a striking man who introduced himself as Damon, the royal Gemma. His presence radiated warmth, and his magnetic blue eyes met mine for a fleeting moment, leaving a lingering impression. "I hope your journey was pleasant."

"Thank you, it was quite delightful. We, the werewolves, are honored for the invitation to attend your celebration" replied Alpha King Jayson, his voice resonating with authority, steady and diplomatic, reflecting the nobility he embodied

"that's reassuring to hear. Please, follow me to your assigned quarters," Damon said, with an inviting smile, gesturing for us to follow, his tone both professional and comforting.

As we walked deeper into the palace, I felt the intoxicating pull of the empire radiating from the very walls. My gaze swept over every detail of the stunning Mosaic arts around the exquisite walls, adorned with chandeliers and gentle flicker of candlelight that danced in the corners sparkled like diamonds, casting a soft glow on the intricate marble floors. The air was filled with the subtle scent of sandalwood and fresh blossoms, enhancing the intoxicating atmosphere around us.

Rooms were assigned one by one, Damon ensuring that each Noble had their need to attend while his gaze lingered on me just a heartbeat longer, sending shivers down my spine.

Turning to Amelia, unable to suppress a teasing grin. " I saw the way you were looking at Gemma, You were practically salivating!" I teased.

"It's not what you think," she exclaimed, her cheeks flushing. "I just caught a whiff of intoxicating scents of chocolate and sandalwood emanating from him. Ever since we entered this palace, Leila has been acting oddly."

"Then I guess I'm not the only one feeling this way," I shared. "Since we stepped onto their land, a mysterious sensation has enveloped me that words can scarcely express."

"Well, perhaps it's just the jet lag affecting us," she suggested in a practical tone. "Once we freshen up and get some rest, we'll be back to normal in the morning," she suggested, her smile reassuring, a familiar comfort amidst the excitement.

As I began to walk away towards my assigned room, I heard her call out, "Davina, wait! Why was Gemma looking at you like that?" she asked, pure curiosity glimmering in her eyes.

"I wish I knew," I admitted, my heart racing with intrigue and confusion.

"Maybe it's because he hasn't met a woman as striking as you before" she teased, her laughter echoing through the opulent hall, leaving me pondering just how much truth lay in her playful words.