CORONATION 3
Layla stood in front of the altar as her coronation took place. It was nighttime and the moonlight shone.
The pale light of the moon shone down on Layla as she stood before the altar, her gown glittery with diamonds. She looked radiant. Around her, the gathered crowd whispered and murmured, their eyes fixed on the young woman who was about to be crowned queen.
The ceremony was long and intricate, full of tradition and ritual. Layla was nervous, but she tried to keep her face calm and composed as she recited the ancient vows. She knew that this moment would change her life forever, and she was determined to make the most of it.
As the final words of the ceremony were spoken, the crowd erupted into cheers and applause. Layla lifted her head, a smile spreading across her face as she was officially crowned queen. She felt a rush of pride and excitement as she stepped forward, the crown gleaming on her head.
She turned to the crowd, her eyes scanning the faces of the people who had gathered to witness this momentous occasion.
Aurora, Xander, Keisha, Malcolm and his family all looked cheerful as they clapped loudly.
Carla has this dull look on her face as she forced herself to smile.
Layla felt someone’s hold on her and she looked down to see Nolan holding her hand in support. He had been supporting her all this well and she felt happy that he did that.
“You look very dashing for a queen..” he smiled and Layla smiled back at him.
“The crown suits you ..” he grinned.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
Layla couldn’t help but blush a little at Nolan’s words. He had always had a way of making her feel special, even when she was surrounded by hundreds of people. She felt a rush of gratitude towards him, for being there for her through everything.
“Thank you, Nolan,” she said , her voice soft but sincere.
“You’re a good friend, and I couldn’t have done this without you.” Layla stated, as she felt it would be better to call him her friend.
He was nice to her but she didn’t know if he accepted her yet.
“Friend?” Nolan looked at her with a questioning gaze as his jaw worked.
“Yes friends..” she confirmed.
“It’s only best to say we’re friends, isn’t it?” She raised a brow at Nolan who shook his head slowly.
“We’re mates who are already mated and we’re expecting our first child. I can’t believe you addressed our relationship as friendship..” he chuckled in amusement as he held up Layla’s hand.
“Then what are we? Lovers?” Layla looked at him with a challenging glare.
No doubt she already liked Nolan right before they came to the pack and all but the same couldn’t be said for him. He only started being nice to her after learning about her pregnancy.
“I have something to tell you…” he began as Layla held her gaze with his.
“But that will be after we get to the room…” a sly smile pulled up at the corner of his lips. Then he planted a kiss on her knuckles.
“Can I have this dance my queen?” He bowed and Layla nodded in agreement as she smiled brightly.
Layla felt her heart flutter as Nolan took her hand and led her to the dance floor. The music was slow and romantic, and she felt herself relax as she let herself get lost in the moment.
She was surprised at how easily she fit in his arms, as if they were made for each other.
Nolan held her close, his eyes never leaving hers. “I have to admit, you make a very beautiful queen,” he said, his voice soft.
“A queen who sucks at dancing..” she uttered trying to match out with the slow music playing in the background.
Nolan laughed, a rich, deep sound that made Layla’s heart flutter.
“You don’t suck at dancing,” he said, his eyes twinkling. “You just need a little practice, that’s all.”
“Just follow my lead and you’re good to go..”
Layla followed his lead, her feet moving with more grace than she thought possible. She found herself relaxing even more, letting the music and Nolan’s touch guide her.
It felt like a dream, like something out of a fairy tale.
And for a moment, Layla forgot about all her worries and just let herself enjoy the moment.
They both danced for a while and then the music stopped.
“Thanks Nolan..” Layla uttered as he led her out of the dance floor.
“My pleasure…” he said as they both looked up to see Aurora approaching them.
” I’ll leave. Have fun…” he winked at her before walking away from her.
Layla was about to approach Aurora when Carla suddenly appeared in front of her.
“Carla..” Layla called looking surprised to see her. Carla had been scared these few days and their last experience was not so pleasant.
“I see you’re enjoying your time with Nolan..” Carla said as her eyes traveled to Nolan who was busy speaking with one of the guests.
“I don’t get you..” Layla looked at her with a perplexed look on her face. Taking a second look at Carla, Layla discovered she was almost dressed like her.
Carla wore a dress whose designs were almost like hers, the main difference was that Carla’s was short and her hair.
“I said enjoy the fun while it lasts. You’ll never be a good queen, you’re nothing less than a human vessel carrying Nolan’s child. He would have long thrown you out if not for the pregnancy which you obviously used to tie him down..” Carla accused as she stared at Layla with hatred.
“You just have lost your mind..” Layla said not surprised by Carla’s words at all. She had always known her to be very cruel.
“No I’m not. Sooner or later. Nolan will choose his mistress. Oh did I say mistress! I meant mistresses Layla..” Carla deadpanned and Layla’s face wore a state of shock.
“Enjoy his presence now because it won’t last for long, my queen..” she spat with pure sarcasm.
“And I’m going to make you pay for that slap Layla and I’m going to start by taking Nolan from you. Wait till he chooses me as his mistress..” Carla uttered with a triumphant look on her face and Layla wanted to burst out laughing at that moment.
“You should be ashamed of yourself Carla..” she laughed.
“I don’t blame you though. I blame your childishness. You can dream big but I’m certain Nolan will never choose you as his mistress not to talk of even choosing someone else..” Layla stated in a firm voice now she knew Carla was still interested in Nolan. What a bitch!!
“Enjoy the party Carla. I have people to meet. I mean my subjects..” Layla patted her shoulders as she made way to walk away from Carla.
But Carla had other plans in mind, just when Layla was leaving, she stretched out her leg and Layla unknowingly stumbled on her feet resulting in a fall.
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