Alexa

"Luna, you still haven't told me what's wrong?" Her brown puppy eyes were stuck on mine like a leech.

"What do you want to know, Lucy?" I sighed as I laid back on the chair while she oiled my hair.

"I thought she's your friend?"

"Who are you talking about?" I asked, hiding the fact that I knew exactly what she was talking about.

Her voice was calm as she braided my hair into two sections. "I'm talking about Nana, Your Highness." She adorned my hair with a ribbon as she sat closely. "I thought she was your friend?"

"I thought so too," I retorted, looking away.

"She was...