The Alpha’s Pretty Mistake
The next morning, I found myself dressing up, leaving Kol behind to catch a few extra minutes of sleep; he needed it more than I did.
Today, I was going to visit the garden. I made my way to my moonflowers, my favourite spot. Their blossoms only appeared at night, quickly fading with dawn, but the scent lingered; it grounded me. They were like gentle, stubborn things that glowed in the dark.
A maid nearby then came up to me with a small smile on her lip. "Luna," she said, with a slight bow. "We had a new flower bloom overnight."
I blinked. "A new flower?"
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