Meagia walked into the lobby of the resplendent hotel with an air of confidence and poise. The heads of the waiters turned as she glided across the marble floor, her long blonde hair flowing dress trailing behind her. Her gait was perfect just like the makeup she had been wearing, framing her striking features and accentuating her beauty.
"I hope Cinhard will like this little present of mine. He has been stressed a lot lately due to his sister's wedding." As she approached the elevator, the doorman nodded respectfully and opens the door for her. The whole hotel was booked by the renowned Creslorn pack, after all Clara was the alpha's daughter who was going to get married tomorrow.