The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Alina's POV:

I glared at Coco. "I want Eos' new dress from this season. Is there some mistake? What the hell is this?"

"No, there is no mistake, Miss Quinn. This is indeed the latest dress of this season from Eos," Coco mumbled, glancing around nervously.

I grasped the dress from Coco's hand. The quality of it was totally different from what I had expected. "This is not the one designed by Naphtali Bancroft by himself!"

Naphtali Bancroft was one of the finest designers and innovators acknowledged in the history of fashion. He had made an immense contribution to Eos -- a brand that had a history of about a century. A werewolf would be recognized as a top-level celebrity only if he or she wore the clothes designed by him.

the dress on the floor and

Quinn, the one you opted for is the designer's own collection. It's not for sale." Coco hurriedly picked up the dress from the floor and cautiously walked up to me. "Although this one wasn't designed by Naphtali Bancroft himself, it is the work of a famous new designer of Eos. Many aristocrats are scrambling for this dress. It was originally not for sale either. But when you asked for it, the designer decided to

noblest and the most gorgeous she-wolf at

hands didn't seem so terrible anymore. "But the color is a little too

accentuate your fair complexion,"

successfully pleased me. I gave her an approving nod. "You surely know what I want. After all, you have been following me for so many years. Fine,

is a necklace from the queen. She wore it at her wedding. It's invaluable. It proves how much she values you. "Really?" I couldn't help but smile. I tried

gently put

or later, you will win Prince Rufus' heart." Coco crossed her hands over her