Daciana's pov
Getting into the kitchen to meet everyone pretty occupied, I stood there and watch as that had be better than spending my time alone in the room. I really can't wait for Arnou to be back so we can go eat at the certain restaurant he'd promised.
" What about the former Luna?" Asking the maid by my side, I cussed under my breath as I realized I really couldn't have said that out or maybe it happened to be the time I had let it out.
Because just as I spoke and I was sure she heard what I had asked the maid, she stepped into the kitchen and as much as I had wished the ground should suck me in, it was near the impossible. It actually wasn't a big deal but to me, it was.
Simply because of the little care- that I don't even know whether it's genuine or not- that they are giving
