Chapter 293: A Symbol of Love

**Thelma Zane’s Perspective** The arrangements for my coronation ceremony were finalized, and both it and the wedding would take place in the grand Moon Palace. Initially, the wedding was planned to be held within the royal palace itself, but due to the secrecy surrounding the palace’s interiors, the venue was shifted. The Moon Palace, with its breathtaking architecture and timeless allure, would serve as the perfect backdrop for both events. Hundreds of invitations were sent out after I painstakingly signed each one. Representatives from every pack were invited to attend, making this a truly unifying event for the werewolf community. Among the expected attendees was the Alpha of the Shadow Pack—Benard. Years ago, Benard had been an unavoidable part of my life, but time had eroded the sharp edges of those memories. Thinking of him no longer stirred the tumultuous emotions I once struggled with. The pain, the betrayal, the icy river—those wounds had healed, leaving behind only