#43

"We’ll meet here at nine o’clock tomorrow morning, Luna Emily," Scarlett said as she handed over five thick books. "Take a look at those, and I'll assess how much you've learned tomorrow."

"All of these?" she asked, frowning.

Scarlett raised a brow, grinning. "All of those, Luna Emily."

After crossing her arms on her chest and rolling her eyes at her, Scarlett gracefully walked out of the study room.

Emily huffed in frustration as she looked down at the books in her hands. She gritted her teeth, totally convinced that Scarlett was intentionally trying to make her suffer. Perhaps she wanted her to quit being a Luna and stay away from Lucian, but Emily refused to give her that satisfaction.

Not now, at the very least.

"Have you seen Scarlett’s reaction when I told her to address you as Luna?" Laura giggled as they walked to the hallway. "She looked like she was about to explode with anger. It feels great to irritate that nosy pest, especially since she's always sticking her nose into ou