Clover
Clover hadnt attended an event like this since she was little. It was the ball to announce her as the Crowned Princess of Daramond. She had been a child and wore a ball gown much puffier than this. She remembered the music, the drinks and food that was served. She remembered the way her parents danced together. The way they held each other in their arms and the looks of adoration for each other on their faces. She remembered her friends and family there. She remembered the people of Daramond there to Celebrate and dance for their named princess. A stroke of sadness worked its way through her and Cassius sensing her mood change gripped her hand tighter. He leaned his head into her neck and took in her scent. He loved the way their scents combined. Accepting the mating bond merged th
