Luna’s PoV
I have been staying in the Fleming household for over a month now. And I must say, the love between Ophelia and her parents seems out of this world. It almost reminded me of Juliet and Gunther’s love for me.
And, of course, since I reside in a noble household, I inevitably have to attend parties that the nobles hosted. Ophelia would often warn me to behave every second she could. It’s not that she’s embarrassed by me, but she doesn’t want to clean up the aftermath of my temper.
“Luna, I hope you will not put on such a face when we arrive at the marchioness party later. People will start talking about it, and I hate it when others look down on you.” I smiled at Ophelia, who seemed a little more concerned than usual.
“Ophelia, I know how to act in front of snobbish nobles.
