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• FEW DAYS LATER
• The sun bathed the grand palace courtyard in golden light, casting a divine glow over the celebration that was about to unfold. The air shimmered with excitement and anticipation. Today was the day—the long-awaited union of Alpha Lysander and Luna Astra. Their wedding was more than just a ceremony of love; it was a declaration of hope, of justice prevailing, of a new era for the Golden Moon Pack.
• Werewolf weddings, especially those of an Alpha and Luna, were no ordinary affairs. It was a sacred tradition deeply rooted in their culture and history. The ceremony began at dawn, when the moon still lingered faintly in the sky, signifying the balance between the night’s mysteries and the day's promise. The palace grounds had been transformed into a ceremonial haven—white flowers adorned the archways, golden banners fluttered in the morning breeze, and incense curled through the air with calming aromas of sandalwood and lavender, used to bless the mating bond.