Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Lycan Kings Are Here
Aurora POV:
The grandeur of Ambrosia's throne room never ceased to amaze me. Golden chandeliers hung from the ceiling, their crystals scattering light across paintings of legendary battles and feats of magic. Marble statues of ancient heroes adorned the corners, and the floor was a mosaic of precious stones, narrating the proud history of the kingdom. In this room, where I now stood, I felt an excitement mixed with apprehension, something I couldn't quite understand, but surprisingly, I felt like I belonged. Like it was home in some way.
Phoenix, Clara, and their father, Prince Aldershot, who was the acting monarch till Phoenix was crowned at our wedding in a week, were present, their expressions a mix of formality and concern. The air was
