November 21st, xxxx
THIS IS A GRAND affair, North Star thinks as he climbs out of the car and flashes a smile up at the manor. Straightening his jacket, he exhales and strides into the open doors of the house where him and his entourage are greeted by a grinning Alpha Constellation impeccably dressed in a flowing lavender gown, her infamous tiered cake hairstyle piled on her head.
They shake hands vigorously but briefly, the Alpha reverencing the North Star Elder that came with him.
"Thanks again for allowing us to host the signing here, Alpha Constellation," Elder Yotu covers the Alpha's hand in hers, "Your generosity is well appreciated."
"You're too formal, Elder North Star. Anything for my future in-law," linking their arms, she leads their group to the familiar dining room slash conference room.
"Besides, you're doing me a favour. I'll like to say I witnessed history written."