The Moon Goddess's Reborn: Fated To The Mad King
I slipped into line, trying to disappear among them, when a familiar voice called my attention.
“Amara!” Benita beamed as she approached me with a big smile. She looked pretty as always but today seemed different, like she seemed……. more matured.
"Who do you think would become your maiden today?" She asked as she closed the distance between us.
"I don't know," I said, shrugging.
The girls from the Pack Clan came over, following Morgana as she settled in line, besides Benita.
“Well, well,” one of the girl drawled, sneering at me, “if it isn’t the little Falme girl. I wonder which miserable maiden from the House of Min you'll be lucky to scrape together.” She said and they all laughed.