Ian Lockwood had always been the white lotus of her heart, but fate played its cruel tricks, and now, it was impossible for the two of them.
Naturally, Luna White placed all the blame on Vera Warner. In her eyes, if Vera hadn't gotten involved, she and Ian Lockwood would be together, spending their lives with each other until they were old and gray.
'Vera Warner, I really don't see what's so great about you. Why does every outstanding man have to flock to you?'
'I lost last time in Aethelgard, but this time, I'll prove my worth. I won't lose to you in the slightest.'
'Even though it's impossible for him and me, I'm not going to let you have an easy time. You don't deserve to be loved by so many people.'
As she reached the end of her thoughts, Luna White was grinding her teeth in fury. The only way she could prove herself now was to defeat Vera Warner.
Afterward, Connor Vance dialed the number of his subordinate, Ronan Quinn.
"Hey, Boss, what can I do for you?"
