Chapter 92: A Withering Wildflower and A Blood-stained Ballgown
Fang’s POV
“Her name…is FRIDAY!!! Please welcome future Luna Friday Fenestra to the stage!” Boomed Theo.
The cheers literally made the champagne glasses tremble. Friday had gotten really popular in a just a month. I gasped when I saw her. She really did look radiant. She was wearing a huge flower crown of white roses. Her dress was a shimmery white satin material. It was a ballgown with a beaded bodice. The straps on her shoulders were a light green and resembled stems with leaves peaking out. The big white skirt was meant to evoke thoughts of a white rose blooming. The Swarovski crystals dotting the dress looked like dew covering a blossom. The crowd was in awe. Her hair was loose. Lunas usually pinned up their hair for co
