Hello, there! I would like to tell you about my story.
I was the treasure's only niece. When my aunt, Princess Ariya came back to Vince, the human whom she loved that much, her father the White Wolf King and the Alpha King had decided to make my father their successor.
They said they wanted to retire and just enjoy their elderly lives.
So, when my father took the oath, it was a law in our kingdom that a king must have an heir, whether that heir was a male or a female.
See! There was no gender discrimination in our kingdom. Both genders were equal.
So, that's it. My mom and my dad made me out of love. My mom was also from the human world actually. Her name was Katrina, the healer of our kingdom.
If you read my aunt's story, 'The Treasured White Wolf', my mom's love interest's name was Rubio.
Okay, back to the game!
Let's fast forward to the time when this beautiful haughty princess was born.
That beautiful haughty princess was me!
It was twilight!
My father's kingdom was dazzling and sparkling.
With those beams of lights from the old imperial chandeliers hanging on the grand plafond artistically painted and coated with our rich history of wolves from the ancient Alphas to the present, even the goddess wolf moon, Diana would like to come down and celebrate with us.
I heard from the elderly high priest, my father didn't remodel their room to remember their former king, his own uncle!
Goddess wolf moon Diana's glittering shining rays of a mixture shades of fiery red and golden yellow shone the room where I was born.
I felt awesome!
I was being cuddled by my mom, the current queen of the Alphas. Of course, she was the queen! What was I thinking?
My outfit?
It was amazing!
My cute pale pink gown that was freely flowing on the magnificent carpeted floor, was composed of little rose glittered flowers on its hem and the neckline was straps of white gold.
Then my accessories from top to bottom?
Sparkling!
I was wearing a small tiara with gold rims and in the middle was a carved diamond of my grandfather's face, the former king.
My neck was wrapped by a tiny glittering gold chain perfect enough for my baby body. Behind that chain was my name carved in gothic font... which lordly written
IMMACULATE!
Yes, my name was Immaculate!
It was not my parents, the royal family who chose it but it was the wolf moon goddess.
During my birth rituals, the high priest and my parents were the ones present in the room aside from a doctor and a nursemaid.
When the high priest asked for the moon goddess for assistance, he put a strand of my long shiny white hair in a clear water and intoned some phrases.
"Oh! Goddess Moon, the wolve's only light!
The princess of Alpha was born at twilight!
As I dropped a single strand of her white hair!
Please show us her name, hear our prayer!"
I recalled that moment. It was weird and I felt goosebumps everywhere.
Yes! Goosebumps!
For a newly born like me, I was already having goosebumps for some simple rise and fall of the pitch of the voice of our high priest who was wearing a long black silk while raising his hands on the air and lifting his head up high.
He was not making any voodoo rituals against me, was he?
He had done that for about twenty minutes. I thought they were offering me to a certain supernatural being coz my mom and my dad got up from their grand seats. Then my dear beautiful mother stretched her hands as she also raised me up high.
That night, a spotless, shining white cloth covered my pale pink gown. I didn't know where that white cloth come from but when it also touched my tiny fist that was positioned on my little chest, I could say one thing...
Soft!
When the high priest took the mysterious cloth on my body, I heard myself, I cried!
But when my parents stared at me, they were smiling. They were actually beaming for joy. The high priest was also delightful. He put the shiny white cloth back to my body and said.
"Your reactions shows you like your name. You cried when I took this piece of cloth from you!"
My cute blue eyes were squinting at him. He thought I liked what he was doing. But if only I could speak, what I would roar in front of his beard face was...
"Go straight to the point! What's my name?"
"From now on this spotless shining white cloth symbolized your name... Immaculate!"
I was sulking but what could I do? It was the wolf goddess of moon who chose it. My name meant pristine!
To be honest, I like Pristine better!
So, that night was actually not only about my birth but it was also my baptism.
When my royal family gracefully entered the grand ballroom, all of the wolf pack from different clans were present.
The clan standing by the floor to ceiling glass wall decorated with wild vines and little flowers were the white wolf pack.
These white wolves were led by a she-wolf named, Nala. She was an amazon warrior. Her survival scars from different battles were visible on her arms, legs, and one on her cheek. But it didn't make her less attractive.
In fact, she was even more charming than before. She led her twenty white wolves pack to witness my coming.
Whew! That was really rich!
Beside her, were the rare black wolves surrounded by their strong aura of skilled fighters.
Who would not be afraid to get close to them? When they were all robust men. As they saw me being cuddled by my mom and my dad was beside her, they bowed their heads down.
Yeah, right? That was sweet!
The last pack was for me...the most beautiful one!
The mixed light brown and gray wolf led by Frudo, was said to have the gift of speed. They could run as fast as they could and could jump as high as they wanted.
Frudo led his twenty people and knelt before us, especially before me.
My ceremony was getting better, YES!
When the high priest spoke in the platform that was five steps down to the marble grand floor, everyone stood straight and listened.
"My fellows, the princess of the Alpha Wolves have arrived tonight!"
I saw my fellow wolves just listened sternly at him.
"Her name is..."
Here we go again!
"Immaculate!"
When they heard my name, they all exclaimed in joy. Some wolves transformed and bark-howled under the moonlight. Some went up the platform, to take a look at me.
"Oh, my! She is so cute!"
I giggled to this pretty woman who was busy pinching my cheek.
"My queen, she looks like you!"
Of course! I looked like my mom. Whom do I look like if not my mom? What I meant was I was not adopted, right?
If so, what a tragedy that I would only experience this sumptuous celebration for the whole night.
"My king what is Princess Immaculate's power?" suddenly Frudo emerged right in front of my eyes.
I thought he was the smartest leader among the pack. And the most good looking, too!
"For now we can't determine yet what her power is," my father condescendingly said.
"Now, I am confused. I'd like to ask my father if I really had superpowers just like them but I was scared. He might scolded me and I couldn't speak yet!
My mom kept on carrying me while I busied myself scanning the whole surroundings.
Wow! We were many!
The pack was packed!
I loved that night.
Well, tonight was actually the start of my misery.
It all began when a single cub probably just five years older than me started bullying me on daily basis.
He started tonight!
"Princess Immaculate? I am Aram. My father is the high priest. Nice to meet you!" he friendly stated.
I giggled as my way of acknowledging his greeting but what he did next made me remember him for the rest of my life.
"Princess Immaculate, your lips taste milk. I don't like milk! Ew!"
This d*mn wolf, just kissed me? I was a newly born baby! I already had my first kiss?
Out of anger, I cried my heart out. My siren voice was earpiercing that all of my fellow wolves covered their ears and shut their eyes. They curled up like little puppies on the marble floor.
Even that Aram who took advantage of me was screaming in excruciating pain.
That served him right!
But when I saw my parents painful expressions, I stopped crying at once.
"Wow! Princess Immaculate is a siren! My king that is her power!" The high priest exclaimed in delight.
Well, that was just one of my powers. Thanks to your annoying son!