Chapter 16 - The Grand Festival of the Twin Moons

The capital of Nightfall was draped in thousands of silken banners and glowing fairy lights for the Grand Festival of the Twin Moons—an ancient celebration marking unity, renewal, and the eternal bond of true mates.
Citizens from all across the kingdom, including delegates from the neutral territories of Stonehaven, packed the grand plaza. Music filled the air, and the scent of roasted chestnuts and sweet moon-cakes drifted from the bustling market stalls.
At the center of the royal dais sat Elara and Cassian, dressed in matching regal attire of deep midnight-blue and silver embroidery. Standing beside them, dressed in miniature royal tunics and tiny silver crowns, were Rowan and Rose, waving excitedly at the crowds below.
“Look, Mama! Everyone is looking at us!” Rose squealed, pointing at the sea of cheering wolves.
Elara smiled, waving back at the citizens. “They are looking at you, my little princess. You are the future of Nightfall.”
Grand Judge Allaric’s replacement—a fair and honorable elder wolf named Marcus—stepped forward to the microphone, raising his staff to quiet the roaring crowd.
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“Citizens of Nightfall, Alphas of the North, and friends of Stonehaven!” Marcus’s voice boomed across the plaza. “Tonight, we celebrate not just the changing of the seasons, but the unbreakable strength of our true rulers. Let it be known across all packs that justice, truth, and love reign supreme in our lands!”
The crowd erupted into deafening cheers, fireworks bursting across the night sky in brilliant displays of silver and gold.