To all appearances, she was completely risk-free. If only she'd known how much she'd enjoy seeing the King's anger and disappointment as she was punished. Now, at long last, he would recognize her for what she really was: a petty thief.

"Oh! My King, may God continue to shower blessings upon you. Really appreciate it. Really appreciate it. "The Luna whimpered as she got to her feet and looked in the direction of the guards, searching for the ring.

The area became silent as the soldiers cautiously unloaded the bags. The Lunar shrieked abruptly. "That's it! Yes, that is my ring. "She sprinted to the ground and picked it up...