~Elena~

I sat in front of the mirror, wondering why Luna Violetta hadn’t come to see me. I sighed and dropped my head down in dejection.

Is she still upset with me? Does she still think I’m going to hurt her, does she believe that I hate her?

I shook my head and slowly stood up from the chair.

Glacia was making my bed when I walked up to her.

She spun around and raised her eyebrows in curiosity.

“I need some fresh air,” I muttered

She shrugged, hesitating to let me go.

“I will go with you,” Glacia insisted.

I shook my head negatively.

“No, I want to go...