My Luna my bride
I couldn't quite put my finger on it.
"Don't stare too hard," Dante said, his voice cutting through my thoughts. I realized I had been watching him a little too intently. "You're a married woman and a Luna," he continued, his tone icy. "You wouldn't want people to call you an adulterous Luna, would you?" I shook my head, opening my eyes wide in surprise. How could he think that I could ever do something like that? I looked at him, my face burning with anger.
Just as I was about to speak, I heard Drake's voice. "May I have this dance?" he asked, holding out his hand. I was about to respond when Dante cut in.
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