Juliette's Point of ViewThe garden was beautiful in the afternoon light.Vivienne and I sat beneath a flowering arbor, sipping tea and enjoying the rare moment of peace. The elderly Luna had invited me for a private conversation, something she rarely did, and I had accepted eagerly.Despite her stern demeanor, Vivienne had been kind to me since my arrival. She respected strength, and apparently, I had shown enough of it to earn her approval."You're settling in well," Vivienne observed, setting down her teacup. "Better than I expected, if I'm being honest.""Thank you, Mother." I smiled. "I'm trying my best.""It shows." Her sharp eyes studied me with something like warmth. "Lucian chose well. Or perhaps I should say, you chose well. That day at the altar."I laughed softly. "I didn't have many options.""No, you didn't. But you made the best of a terrible situation. That takes courage." She nodded approvingly. "Courage and intelligence. Both valuable qualities in a Luna."We continu
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