Aya's POV
The building of the alliances was going well. Huang had his first born son, Liko attend. As Lok and I hammered out the details with Huang, it was decided that Lok's daughter and Liko, a handsome black haired young lycan, would spend some time getting to know each other before any kind of marriage took place. Lok's daughter Ai was then summoned to the large hut.
Dressed in a sky blue and white hanfu dress, Ai entered the hut. Her very long black hair was pulled back a bit below the nape so that one could see how her eyes matched the dress. She was small and petite, a delicate flower. But in those eyes burned a spirit that could never be tamed.
Liko stared at her for a few moments, his jaw a bit slack. When he approached her, he found that he towered over her by about six inches. He loved the fact that her eyes had never left his, and held a bit of defiance in them.
