Southern Territory, Ricardo Residence~
Daniella had never wished more desperately to wake up from a nightmare.
A cloak wrapped around her body,
A pearl necklace around her neck,
A crown on her head,
Albert strode confidently through the pack's territory, holding her securely in his arms as if she were some prized possession rather than a very unfortunate woman trapped in the body of a cat.
She felt every gaze turn toward her.
Eyes filled with admiration.
Curiosity,
Respect.
This was not the reaction she expected.
"Luna! You're looking radiant today!"
"..."
One of the warriors declared, bowing slightly as they passed.
"The elegance! The dignity! Even in feline form, our Luna's grace and beauty are unmatched!"
"..."
Another chimed in, their words dripping with devotion.
Daniella's ears twitched violently.
Luna?!
Grace?!
Radiant?!
She wanted to scream.
"A-Albert, you damn fool!!!!"
"Meowww!!!!"
