BRIDGETTE 

Mirabel was standing in the doorway of my sitting room when I walked in the next morning with a wide smile on her face, already putting on her guard Garb, armed to the neck- strong, confident and a disconcertingly calm demeanour. 

"Congratulations, Luna." She bowed slightly as she said the words. 

"I guess I'm not the only one who's getting congratulated. I'm glad that you are here, Mirabel. I feel safer already." I replied warmly before rousing out of bed. 

She flashed me a smile. "Thank you. I'm going to do my best to make sure that you are always safe." 

"Let me know if there is anything you...