C20 A wedding or a scandal.

The cold air flowed through her dress and unto her soft subtle skin as she watched the crowd eye her in angst. Her subconscious could tell the general was seething and speaking mean words of her but she couldn't care less. A sigh came through as she heard gasps at his revelation. She wasn't a full bred wolf. Shocker!

Yes darlings, your elites have been lying to you along