Third Person pov :
The Grand Hall of the Silver Moon Estate was a masterpiece of light and laughter. Tonight was the annual Feast of the Silver Moon, a night to celebrate the unity of the packs, the witches, and the royal bloodlines.
Thousands of floating golden candles illuminated the massive hall, casting a warm, honey-colored glow over the long oak tables overflowing with roasted meats, fresh fruits, and sweet pastries. The air hummed with the sound of clinking goblets and joyous conversations.
At the absolute center of the hall, on a raised dais, sat the most powerful family in the supernatural world.
Aria, the Supreme Luna, looked breathtaking in a gown of midnight blue silk, her white hair braided with silver threads. Flanking her were her three Alpha Kings—Caspian, Killian,
