**Gaia's POV**

The Rose Heart nobles exchange glances, reading the unmistakable command in their Alpha's voice and the weight of expectation in his golden eyes.

One by one, they step forward and bow their heads in respect—a formal gesture that carries centuries of tradition and significance.

"We accept Luna Gaia," they say in unison, their voices formal and carrying across the mountaintop with ritual solemnity.

The words hit me with unexpected force, like a wave I ...