Austen
“LONG LIVE THE KING AND QUEEN,” the people are still shouting. I step up and raise my hands. “Citizens of the Lycan Kingdom, today is a glorious day. But you may all return to your homes and jobs. In two days, we shall throw a party like this kingdom has never seen before,” I say to raucous applause. “Siste fortis, verus et honestus Lycans,” I say, the Latin motto of our kingdom.
“What does that mean?” Kinsley asks as we walk away from the wall.
“It’s Latin for ‘stay strong, true and honorable Lycans,” I tell her.
“It’s been our motto for as long as we can remember,” Pop explains.
“Cool,” Kinsley leans into me. She looks so beautiful with that crown on her head.
We get into the palace, and the whole Council is gathered. “I object!” Geoffery Chance shouts.
“Of course you do,
