The Hidden Luna Queen
A cascade of blues and purples and every shade in between shimmered and glittered within the small gem perched atop its lovely silver band, blending together seamlessly like something out of a fairytale.
I’d never imagined such colors could coexist like this before.
“Xaden…” I began to ask, my throat running dry, “what’s this?”
“It’s a gift for my Luna,” he murmured. “For you.”
This was no mere gift. For many, this would have been enough to purchase a decent plot of land.
“This must have cost you a fortune,” I stammered, snapping my wide-eyed gaze back to his face, as patient and adoring as ever. “I couldn’t—”