Willa’s POV
“Sibille,” Orion’s voice rang out harshly. I peeked around Orion, most of his body was covering my view of the room and after hearing some name with such a harsh tone I knew I had to see.
Little did I know, curiosity kill the cat.
“Who is Sibille?” I turned back to Annan who has his eyes widened at the sight. He never said anything but looked onward like seeing a ghost. This, Sibille, was wearing close to nothing. The tulle she wore that covered her breast still showed her n*****s proudly and the netting down below her private area barely left anything to the imagination. She was everything I thought a female fae should be. Graceful, beautiful, such an exquisite creature. I immediately frowned when she stood up and started to walk to Orion. The sway of her hips, her confiden
