FIONA
The warmth of the light on my face was what woke me up.
I blinked my bleary eyes open and squinted at the bright sunlight streaming in from the windows that I had neglected to close last night.
Last night felt like a dream. But it was not. I was no longer Luna. I was now a healer of the court, a political tool meant to take down one of the most important personalities in the realm, oh and I almost forgot, the mate of a crown prince who has no intention of keeping me by his side.
I groaned into my pillow.
How did my life become such a mess? All I had wanted to do was use my medical skills to help the people who needed it the most.
Taking a deep breath, I swept my blankets from around my legs and as I dragged myself upright, my hair fell into my face in wild disarray. Sunlight
