160. The banquet night-1

[Zeve’s POV]

(The banquet night after Amor left with Morfan.)

“So luna, what kind of dresses do you like?” A duchess asked. Royally dressed in her furry gown. She was from the North, so her dress was winter inspired.

“I like furry capes. They hold an aesthetic royalty like no other dresses. Just like your dress. It fits in all perfect places and the colour is settled, not too vibrant. I really like how elegantly you are dressed up,” I sugarcoated every word I said.

Yeah, her gown was fine, but did we really need those furs in such hot weather?

One should know how to adjust their dresses according to the climate of the place they were visiting.

“Oh my, you flatter me. But honestly, no one at this party is shining as bright as you, luna. Our alpha has really found a rare jewel,” she said.

I chuckled, “I am humbled to receive such kind words from you, duchess Nier.”

“Greetings to her highness, the luna,” the duchess from the south, duchess Lenkov, said, kissing my fingers.

“Gre