Xavier's pov
“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome our guests for tonight. His Majesty, King Henri, His Highness Prince Xavier, Mr. George Bauman, and Miss Emily von Blauer Mond, ambassador of the Blauer Mond pack".
We entered the immense ballroom of the Moon Crest pack, the sovereign pack of Louisiana, whose Alpha, Roger, was a close friend of mine.
The room was packed with people dressed to the nines, but my eyes were only for the woman by my side: Emily. Her status as an ambassador made her the highest-ranking person right after my father and me, so, by protocol, we had to attend all those events together. Wrapped in a magnificent peacock blue silk dress, her hair curled and gathered in a half ponytail, and diamonds at the neck and wrists, she was the embodiment of a goddess. Her sce
