Rejected Luna: Rise of the Moon Sovereign
She laughed softly, to push it off “You know exactly what I mean.”
I forced a smile, ready to play along. “You’re dressed rather too early.”
Her gaze roamed around the room, until it settled on her own gown, which was ivory, magically embroidered with lunar symbols that for some odd reasons, felt uncomfortably familiar. Luna symbols.
“Oh, this?” she said lightly like it was one of her clothes. “Lucien had planned it, and now wanted me close tonight. For support of course.”
My chest became heavy on hearing that from her. “Support?”