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~Belinda's POV
Kael and Rowan left me alone to get used to my room and we decided to meet at the lounge to enjoyed ourselves.
Just as I sat on the edge of the bed, the door opened. A line of maids entered, bowing their heads.
"Luna Belinda," one of them said softly, "we came to prepare you."
I froze. The word Luna rolled over me like warm honey. My heart beat faster.
"Prepare me?" I raised a brow, folding my arms across my chest. My voice dripped with impatience.
"Yes, my Lady…" The maid froze halfway and quickly corrected herself, "Yes, Luna."
I gave her a sharp look. "That's better. Don't ever forget who I am now. I'm not some guest here anymore. I'm your Luna. Treat me as such."
They all bowed their heads quickly, murmuring, "Yes, Luna."
"Good," I said, my lips curling into a smirk. "Now, don't just stand there staring. Move. I don't like waiting."
