"Sister-in-law... or should I call you Mrs. Dean?" Luna's voice carried a teasing lilt as she approached me. I stood up, and little Cicilia clutched my hand, pulling me outside for a moment.
"Take care of her," Nix murmured to Luna, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead before walking in the opposite direction.
"Isn't he coming with us?" I asked.
"No, the practice room is off-limits for him," Luna replied, entwining our arms together. "I always knew there was something special about you. Seeing you draw my no-fun brother out of his shell and hypnotize him into marrying you within a year..." She trailed off, her pupils dilating despite the smile on her face. "What's the secret?" She gave me a light push on the shoulder, making me chuckle.
I knew it was best to keep the terms of our marriage a secret, so I looked away, feigning shyness.
