46 #Under his command

Luna

It was that day, and it has now been a week or so since the incident, and I can't help but wonder if his promise would ever come to fruition. With everyone accusing me of being a human impostor, a cheater, and a liar, I cling to his words as my only source of hope and comfort.

I turned my head to my side and stared at the face that was peacefully lying close to me, his eyes closed in slumber.

I still find it hard to believe that if I am lucky enough to find true love, it would be with someone as kind and understanding as him. The doubts and accusations from others may linger, but in his presence, I find solace and reassurance that our love is real.

I moved my head, touching his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breathing, a tangible reminder of our connection. As I lay there, basking in the warmth of his presence, his arms wrapped around me, he put his hand on my back, providing a sense of security and comfort that I had never experienced before.

Maybe I am truly fal