บททั้งหมดของ The Bloody Luna: บทที่ 211 - บทที่ 220

Suddenly, a realisation struck Ruth. More questions immediately began to trouble her:This must have something to do with Elder Gwyneth, Ruth thought to herself. What exactly did she say to Alpha? How could Alpha's attitude have changed so drastically in just a matter of hours?Ruth smiled again. Whatever had happened, she would definitely thank Gwyneth later.The next morning, Ruth started her day earlier than usual. She sent out a notice requesting that all palace staff gather before the start of their shifts.The staff hall was filled with dozens of people standing in neat rows. They had been assembled for several minutes already, including Monroe.Ruth entered. She walked calmly past the rows of staff members, who could be heard whispering amongst themselves.“This is so strange.”“Why did the Watcher suddenly gather all of us?”“Did something happen?”Ruth stopped at the front of the hall and the room fell silent. She looked at each member of staff in turn. “Look at all of you,”

Eirene had just pulled the blanket up to her waist when a gentle knock sounded at the door. She had been about to lie down, but immediately abandoned the idea.It was already quite late, but she did not feel sleepy yet. So, she sat up again and said, “Come in.”The door opened a second later. Someone entered and the door closed again.Eirene turned her head and froze for a moment. She had assumed it was Ruth or Hester, but she was mistaken. “Alpha,” she murmured softly, sounding slightly surprised yet unable to hide her happiness.Throughout the day, it could be said that Eirene had not truly spent time with Yoren. They had only met briefly at breakfast. After that, Yoren went to the office while Eirene spent the day with Hester.Eirene knew that Yoren must have had a lot on his plate since returning from Gardeno. She understood how busy he was, but she still longed to see him. She simply believed that he would come to see her when he had the chance—and she was right.He had come to s

Monroe had never imagined entering that room, not even in his dreams. It was enough for him to know about its horrors through rumour alone; he never intended to see it with his own eyes.The long corridor beneath the elite guard headquarters was quieter than any ordinary place. Bright white lights reflected off the black marble floor and grey walls, which were almost completely devoid of decoration.The elite guard member who had come to fetch Monroe had been walking in front, saying little. “Mr Monroe,” he eventually said, stopping in front of a metal door. “Please go in.”Monroe nodded faintly, but said nothing. He simply did as he was told, stepping inside with a mind already growing chaotic.Monroe had initially assumed that Fabrizio had called for him to ask something. At worst, Fabrizio might conduct a routine investigation, although he could not guess what mistake he might have made. He felt sure that there was something Fabrizio needed to confirm with him.Unfortunately, it wa

Yoren did not arrive at the palace until almost midnight. He had so much work to do at the office, and the same was true at the palace.Yoren’s day was not over yet. Several folders were already waiting for him in his office.He entered the office and took off his suit jacket. He sat behind his desk but did not immediately review a single document. Instead, he fixed his attention on Ruth, who was standing in front of him.“The blessing ceremony gown and wedding dress will take approximately three weeks at most,” Ruth reported, opening her tablet. “I have already contacted three of the world’s top designers. They will come one by one this week to take measurements and discuss the designs with Miss Eirene.”Yoren nodded slightly. “What about the jewellery?”“I have already opened the Davenport family heirloom vault,” Ruth replied with a small smile. “The late Luna Tamara left behind several jewellery sets that were specifically prepared for the next Luna.”Yoren paused. His gaze shifted

By the time Travis's car entered the Palace grounds, the evening sky had already darkened. The garden lights along the main road glowed warmly, ready to welcome the night ahead.From a distance, the palace stood majestically, bathed in its usual tranquillity. It looked quiet and peaceful, yet Travis had a different impression.Earlier that afternoon, Travis had finally contacted Fabrizio after putting it off several times. A rumour that had begun circulating made him abandon his intention to wait any longer. He could not ignore the possibility that the rumour was connected to Yoren's condition.He remembered all too well that his last meeting with Yoren had been quite some time ago—perhaps more than two weeks earlier—and had left a bitter impression. To him, that night had been nothing short of chaotic. So many things had happened that he could still vividly remember every detail, especially the conflict involving Yoren, Eirene, and Paige.Since then, Travis had heard nothing from the