Darius held his breath as he walked Xenia onto the great hall within the Grant Manor. As he had warned her, the entire pack had descended into a celebration so great that he was sure his own pockets wouldn't be spared from the economic damage it would cause just to hold. While he, his mother, and their officers had planned to at least hold an opening ceremony for the celebrations, their people were already downing barrels upon barrels of wine, all while loud music and food went hand in hand as they all cheered upon their arrival.
It was over the top, but he couldn't find it in himself to be angry at them for going off-script. It was the way of the Pack anyway, and he didn't regret it one bit. There was a reason to be this happy today, and he was going to make sure that the entire Moonlight Pack held the biggest party in recent history.
Xenia was pregnant, after all. He was going to be a father, and the Kingdom would finally have an heir after all this time.
