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Intro. The bride-selection gala was supposed to showcase Europe's finest noblewomen. Instead, it turned into an elaborate contest to see who could serve the Lycan King the smallest portion imaginable. Salad. Fruit. More salad. Somewhere between the third plate of greens and another glass of sparkling water, the kingdom's most powerful Alpha looked one skipped meal away from sparking an international incident.
