Chapter Ninety Seven

Chapter Ninety seven

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Anastasia.

The one thing I don't, that I haven't found interesting yet, is, apart from the impromptu occasions, no one ever tells me anything. I mean, I appreciate all that Luna Daciana has been doing, but ever since we were done with the dress choices, I haven't been able to calm myself.

In front of her, though, I made sure to smile and all, but inside me, I am nervous. She notices, as well, regardless of me trying to hide it, and she's promised to take me around the party as soon as we are inside. I really did appreciate it. And even, Ylfa, the one who I think won't care, too, turned out to.

I didn't tell her that I know about what happened to her mate, as I think that would only spoil the whatever suffix of ship we're building here, starting from this night. She doesn't appear as cold as the other times, maybe because she now pities me. Plus, Luna Daciana never told me that I can tell Ylfa that she told me such. It may cause a fight, as she might