THE REBORN LUNA のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

 '*SCARLETT'S MANSION** The little eye had given some cryptic messages which sounded like riddles to Scarlett, and had proceeded to say that all of it would make sense only at the point where they happened. But as Scarlett thought about it, there were a lot of questions she wanted answered, and this had been her one chance of getting any real answers, which was why she had sent Atlas to find the little girl in the first place. As she sat in the only sofa in Atlas' room, looking confused and absolutely ravishing to the a little rested Atlas.  Scarlett stared fixedly at the picture the girl had drawn, unsure in what direction she was to look at the picture in. She held up the paper to the sun from Atlas' window, and the deep black parts of the paper seemed to show some shady figures that she had to squint to see. She was trying to find out where it came from, when the world started going dark.  The c

**SCARLETT'S MANSION** Atlas and Scarlett have not spoken ever since the incident in her room. They managed to sleep together on the same bed till morning, but as soon as it was dawn, Scarlett tiptoed back to her room trying to not wake anybody because she was not fully dressed. Finally entering into her room and closing the soundproof door behind her, Scarlett let out a huge sigh of relief as she fell gratefully onto her bed and fell asleep immediately, while still wondering if Atlas was ever going to talk to her again after the slap, and how to make things better. As her dream played back in her head, her eyes shot open, and the sleep disappeared from within her tired reach. She sat up in frustration, wondering exactly what the white-haired woman had been trying to say to her, and who she was. It made her feel very restless to not actually have the answers to the questions on her mind. So instead of sleeping, she decided to, and jumped into the shower to have an ice cold bath

 **HUMAN WORLD**  Noelle feels very afraid and extremely uncomfortable with the moon in her room. The disappearance of the stars, makes everything everything she had done for the perfect prom and the perfect prom dress, into a waste of time and effort, because it was announced that the Princess was missing, and that only happened when the stars were not in the sky.  No one seems to know where the Princess went or even if anyone knows what happened to the Princess, because no one has any clue as to what could have been taking place in the woods behind Castle Evergreen. The night that the Princess went missing, there was not a single star in the sky. And then, a week later, a lone, wretched semblance of a star appeared on the horizon, making the whole forest look like an empty stage, and everyone had assumed that Princess Nani must be dead at this point.  But now, it is clear that someth

 **SCARLETT'S POV** I am very pissed at Atlas. I cannot even believe that he would actually still think of going ahead and getting down even after Atlene had just caught us in a compromising position. I left him standing there and talking in his room, while I ran after Atlene, trying to explain everything to him, even though I had absolutely no idea what I was going to say to him. But of course it is still raining, and I do not want to get soaked, even as I can see Atlene running down the forest path, wading angrily and swiftly through all that mud in his angry haste.  I stand in the doorway, watching how much water has accumulated in the compound, and hoping that the cars that I had ordered, have been sent out to transport my people down to the underground mansion for protection. This is also very necessary, because I do not know if the trembling is going to happen again, and whether or not it was indicating an attack. Eit

 ** HUMAN WORLD** Noelle allows her fingers to roam on the Prince's face, pulling his face closer to hers. This time though, it’s no longer a peck on the cheek in the afternoon or even a quick brush of fingertips across her shoulder. It is not a kiss to distract the raggedy man from noticing the stars in the Prince's hands, or the guilt in her own eyes. This time, Noelle is kissing the Prince for herself. With the stars and the moon missing from the sky, anything can happen. The world could erupt and burn down, or even just come to an end, so she might as well enjoy the moment while she has it; solidify her place in the Prince's head, so that leaving the cabin, would not be the end of this magnetic fire that they have raging between them.   There are teeth clashing this time – not a gentle kiss at all, but an urgent and passionate kissing session that makes them both feel breathless and dizzy, and c