Lilith's body was extremely tense as she felt those fingers tenderly comb through her hair. She wanted to stay as far away as possible from this Luna but because she was in the lion's den, she couldn't deny the lioness' orders.
"Thyraeus, what do you think? She is beautiful, right?" asked Selene looking at her first son who was staring at Lilith with great interest.
Thyraeus gulped as his adam's apple rolled. His mother had refused every girl he picked to be his mate. It was either the girl was too outspoken, too beautiful, or too frivolous.
She had something negative to say about each and every one of them. Each time his mother would say she would find the perfect mate for him.
Now that she had kept her promise, he couldn't wait to mark her and make her his. In a great mood, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Yes, very beautiful."