Beryl's POV
As I approached the throne room it seemed this part of the pack had a different celebration aura to it and that the other parts were just minor welcome tantrums.
“Welcome Luna!”
“Welcome Luna!” I kept hearing as I passed by smiling packs maids and members and I kept smiling back at them as I walked through like a warrior queen who was back from battle.
Being celebrated definitely had its own joy and feeling of pride. I mean who would've believed that an Omega would attract so much attention to herself. I was proud of the fact that I was able to achieve something this great and everyone was applauding me for it.
Today was no day to scream at the pack members that I wasn't their Luna. I just accepted the glory and victory, afterall I deserved it and I was glad there was more
