@thewxnderer Genya & The Darkling abo
Genya was rather proud of Aleksander, she felt he was making a fine King thus far and the ball tonight was to celebrate that, everyone wore their finest clothes and elaborate masks, she was dressed in a soft white ballgown, the fabric seemed to shift and sparkle as she moved, her mask was gold with white embellishments and feathers, she felt pretty-- but hot. She knew her heat was about a week away, so she felt safe attending the ball, but now she wasn't so sure.
She went looking for the king, to give her apologies and slip out before anyone could notice and when she found him, she nearly doubled over with the force of a cramp, her gloved hand grabbing onto him to steady herself without thinking "sorry, alpha--" the redhead didn't realize how she addressed him, it was something she had never called him before but already her brain felt fuzzy. She planned on spending her heat alone-- but she thought she had more time to get everything ready, though the pile of blankets and pillows currently on her bed in a round fashion should have been a hint.