Elizabeth’s POV
Alex was still holding my hand tightly in his. We were once again bystanders, watching our past.
The boy turned towards the younger me. “I am truly sorry for rejecting you; it was never my attention, and I had nightmares because of that,” his husky voice declared.
“I am sorry that I tried to reject you; I was wrong. Should we accept one another?” she asked.
He nodded his head and continued.
“I, Alexander Pierce Wolfgang, future Alpha of the Silver Moonvally, hereby accept you, Elizabeth Wintermoon, as my mate and future Luna.” He gave her a shy smile.
“I, Elizabeth Wintermoon, future Queen Luna of the Whitemoon Kingdom, hereby accept you, Alexander Pierce Wolfgang, as my mate and future king.” She accepted, blushing.
We both watched in awe as we accepted one another
