The Promised Luna
Berah asked him.
“Yes, they are, and so am I,” he looks at her, and then back at me. “We'll not let you down, your grace,” he said, and I nodded.
“Mama,” I heard a voice behind me, and there Amora was. Looking sweet and beautiful.
“My pretty girl,” I bent down to her height. “Mama will be back soon, but for now listen to Tara okay?”
She nodded, and tiptoed to kiss me. I hugged her, and kissed her cheeks. I got up to face Tara.
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