|Nieves|
Being the Luna of the Lanister Pack was nothing like I had imagined.
I had spent weeks trying to settle into my new role, navigating the unfamiliar responsibilities that came with it. Stepping into this position felt surreal, knowing it had never been part of my plans. The people were civil, respectful of the hierarchy and my authority, but I could still see the hesitation in their eyes—the silent wariness that lingered in their guarded expressions and careful words.
But for now, that was enough.
I never expected them to accept me overnight. Trust took time, and I was willing to be patient. I knew that if I continued fulfilling my duties, proving my dedication, they would eventually see me not as an outsider, but as their Luna.
And perhaps… that realization no longer unsettle
