Arabella's POV Things were bubbling at the pack house. It was in preparation for the engagement ceremony. The harem was solemn in contrast. The common area was scanty unlike its usual interactive nature. It felt unreal walking out from a dreary harem to the bubbling preparation for festivities. I guess I could understand. They had come here with the hopes of someday becoming Luna and now… the ship had sailed. I wondered if Alpha Luciano even realized what he was doing by spurning the women in the harem to focus on a totally different woman entirely. Their families would definitely kick back and I found myself anticipating what was going to go down. As for the new bride, word of mouth had it that she was a wisp of a thing with no strong will or anything. If there was even an iota of