Ravenna’s POV For the past three days, my entire life had revolved around this room.From morning until night, I endured endless lessons, constant corrections, and the suffocating scrutiny of the royal family. Every movement, every word, and every expression was watched and judged. I was exhausted."Straighten your back, Vexley. Your chin is dropping."The sharp, commanding voice of my instructor, Lady Vivienne, cut through the room once again. She was a formidable head lady of the royal court. She was a woman whose entire existence was dedicated to protocol. But while Vivienne was the one actively conducting the lessons, she wasn't the one I was worried about. Sitting on a velvet chaise lounge a few yards away, casually sipping tea, was Luna Selena. Her dark eyes followed my every move, silently vetting her new puppet."Let us try the walking steps again," Lady Vivienne instructed, waving a hand toward the long, polished mirror lining the wall. "A true Luna does not hurry. You
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