“When are we going to meet this Lacy girl you just won’t shut up about, Anaya?” One of the Princess’s friends, Saylor asked. All five of them were in the Alpha King’s sister’s luxurious room, a large space that kind of had a penthouse vibe to it, with a large hall painted in neutral colors and floor to ceiling tainted windows giving a magnificent view of the gardens down below. There was also a small inbuilt library, a little office where the princess did all her writing, and sometimes her reading as well, a meditation sanctuary, and an ultra-modern bathroom with a hot tub to boot. It was really no wonder that her friends liked to hang out over at her’s instead, for she had basically everything one would need to be chilling while cozy.
Anaya had desperately itched to show Lacy her lodgin
