Chapter 123: Refined Woman

Giselle's POV

I sat on the balcony, the warm afternoon sun dappling on my face as I bent over my sketchpad.

A small smile played on my lips as I delicately guided the paintbrush across the paper, coaxing the vibrant hues of a delicate orchid to life.

With each gentle stroke, the petals unfurled on the page, their delicate leaves and subtle gradient of colour emerging under my skilled touch.

I lost myself in the rhythm of my movements, the brush dancing across the surface, creating a serene and beautiful image.

But as time passed by, my smile slowly faded, replaced by a furrowed brow and a growing sense of dissatisfaction.

With a frustrated huff, I pressed the bristles of the brush against the paper, covering the entire drawing with black pigment.

"Luna, it was so beautiful. Why did you stop?" The omega beside me asked, who was also one of my attendants.

"I don't like it. It doesn't look like an orchid at all. It looks like I am drawing chives," I rolled my eyes as I sat back on my chair with disappointment.

"That's not true. I wasn't thinking of chives while you were drawing at all. I haven't seen anyone who can paint as good as you in this Packhouse, Luna," the omega replied.

"Of course, you would appreciate such a lousy drawing. For an omega like you, how could you possibly appreciate the great arts when you have never even seen them," I raised an eyebrow in annoyance.

even Astrid could draw a perfect circle even if

eyes turned to her in

draw with her wobbly hands, and she could never dance with her stiff figure," she told me with confidence. "Is that so?" I asked her as

heard that scars filled her body because of her job and her training. It's truly no wonder why Killian was never attracted to

fan pressed to my mouth. "Of course, Killian won't be attracted to someone that as manly as him. Maybe he is

or he would never

bad for Alpha Killian because Astrid ended up as his mate. Even the Elder Luna was heartbroken for her son. There wasn't a day she never felt bad for her

hard it was for Mother," I replied

that's what I call Killian's

talent and beauty. I was so mesmerized by your drawing earlier. I couldn't wait to discover more of your

mouth fell open in

by your beauty alone; you don't even need that talent anymore because of your

Kon

words again, feeling flattered by my content. "Oh, stop it! It's only because I take care of my own skin that I never had scars don't

at my

in love with my beauty, then I'm sure he would never let

Luna!" One of my attendants rushed in with excitement written

is it again?" I

some news from the Nightsong Pack," she answered with a wide, infectious grin spread

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