When we follow the King and Queen into the ballroom all the breath is knocked out of my lungs. If someone thought that our ballroom was impressive they should see this one. The dance floor alone is the size of a family house.
"I see you like it," says the queen when she sees my face. I smile at her and look at Dillon who is scanning the place. "It's amazing," I compliment and look around to see what Dillon is so concerned about. There are many wolves from different packs here. Everyone is dressed very glamorously and look like they are having quite a lot of fun.
"I will meet you at the dining table in about an hour. Go and enjoy yourselves," says King Eric and he takes his wife's hand to lead her to the dance floor. The crowd splits and everyone bows their heads for them to come through.
