The Heart of a Luna
She is draped in enough diamonds to fund a small nation’s coup, her face is a taut mask of expensive surgical procedures and her eyebrows are arched in a permanent question from all the Botox.
I’ve known her family for centuries - all of them equally loud and obsessed with status.
"Darling, who is this vision?" she demands, her eyes gliding over Lyric, who looks utterly serene and regal, despite the internal turmoil I know she must be feeling.
I manage a polite, distant smile. "Mrs. Albright. This is Lily Heart. She’s... my new associate."
Lily, bless her, simply nods, her expression perfectly composed. The society matron, clearly unsatisfied with the vague introduction, is already sizing up
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