Blair POV
It was the night of the summit. I could feel the anticipation in the air. Omegas had been busy all day preparing the food, the refreshments, the decorations. I smoothed down my dress, my hands shaking slightly, wishing that Josie and Sierra could be here, but they were busy getting themselves ready and it was normal procedure for the Luna Queen to enter the marquee on the grounds with the King by her side. Sarah gave me a sympathetic glance, clad in a black cocktail dress, her long hair flowing over her shoulder.
"Nervous?" she asked and I coughed, laughing softly to myself, as I gazed in the mirror, the silver grey ombre dress with short sleeves, shimmering beneath the light, designed to catch the eye and draw attention to it, causing me to inhale sharply.
"Scared witless" I
