Seraphine's POV
Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined celebrations like these. Everything around me felt like a fairy tale as I stood next to Theodore, our hands clasped together. The wedding ceremony had concluded just moments ago. I was officially his wife now, his Luna. Pride bloomed warm and fierce in my chest.
Yet even as the sacred bond settled around us like a protective cloak, I could sense the weight of countless stares from the crowd. Whispered conversations drifted through the air, speculation about when I would bear an heir and how quickly death would follow. I pushed those dark thoughts away. Alpha Theodore had blessed me with the greatest gift imaginable. Marriage. Respect. What more could an orphan omega possibly dare to hope for?