kneel Before Your Plus-Size Luna
Ladies hid their smirks behind painted silk fans, and older lords chuckled into their wine glasses.
Serena, noticing the sudden concentration of attention near my window, glided over with a bright, radiant smile. She looked like a perfect, helpful sister as she stepped into the center of the laughing circle.
"Oh, please, everyone," Serena said, her voice carrying a tone of sweet, performative defense. "Let us not exaggerate so terribly."
For a single, fleeting second, an outsider might have thought Serena was actually stepping in to protect me.
Then, Serena let out a melodious laugh, her eyes flashing with pure malice as she looked directly at me. "My sister would absolutely never break