[ Nairobis P O V]

“ If you continue to give me that sullen gaze of Sadness, I will detach your head from your damn shoulders.” I snarl at my maid who hasn’t been herself after finding out that I and my father had masterminded the death of Baron Alfredsone and his daughter Mehitabel.

“ I understand you did it to become Luna.” She winces, in a bid to be supportive.

“ I’m afraid that if it was ever about being Luna, then we may have let them keep their lives.” I air and gets instigated by a strong urge to smoke out my worries.

“ Really? Why else did...