Selenophile 5.2

The Palace was silent, much like any other day. Silence enveloped it as if time stood still. Some people were visible, but almost without any signs of life. They breathed, walked, and worked almost without making a sound.

Only occasionally did they speak, when curiosity arose and finally forced them to ask questions. Even then, only after making sure no other ears would hear.

"Have you seen her? I heard she's from the Avaluna village."

"Oh, really? Avaluna Village? The village that never sees the sunlight? How is that possible? I'd rather think there are vampires there than werewolves."

"Exactly, and honestly, I doubt that woman is the one. Ursa could be wrong, and—"

"Ahem!"

The clearing of the throat ended the small talk. They turned reflexively, their eyes widening.

"Ursa."

Ursa said nothing, but continued down the corridor. Her indifference made them look at each other with an uncomfortable feeling, and they resumed th