Liam POV
I never fail to be impressed by my mate. When I watched her in the qualifying round, I was filled with pride as I watched her take down her opponent in human form, no less. She had been astonishingly agile, easily outmaneuvering her opponent, and she had been simultaneously victorious as a result. As I knocked on the door to the bathroom, I was filled with awe, unable to take my eyes off of her as I looked at her in her formal dress, the dress itself cascading down her body, a large split on one side, exposing her long leg. The dress was a golden honeycomb color, causing her pale complexion to look more like peaches and cream, her hair wavy and in soft, gentle curls that flowed beautifully down her back. Her big eyes blinked at me, looking surprised as I took in a sharp inhalatio
