*Tia*
A week later, I unlock a door and lead my newest staff members into a room that I am fairly certain has been at least one former Luna Princess’ morning room. At the far end, the windows jut out to create a little alcove, with bookshelves along the wall on either side. I can imagine myself curling up… book in hand… in one of the two large plush chairs near the windows and reading to a little girl nestled in the other.
“Let’s get started, shall we?” I order as I whip the draperies open, coughing as the dust floats around me.
Since the Alpha prince doesn’t seem disturbed by the tidying of the music room… in fact, he seems to relish it, joining us there each evening shortly after I begin to play… I attacked the princess’ study with gusto. Now I have a place where I can write letters i
