Magnus
“Magnus,” she called out, her voice filled with urgency and longing.
“What grand schemes do you have in mind for my precious Luna?” I rasped my question to her, my voice rough and strained.
Her mouth quivered, desperate to part, but her trembling hands betrayed her. “Oh—” she gasped, her voice trailing off in uncertainty, “I'm completely lost in the fog of confusion—-”
“She didn't utter a single word about you, but I can sense the lingering whispers of her presence in that place. I can feel the weight of your intentions, like a storm brewing on the horizon.“
“You're conspiring with Selene, plotting to inflict harm upon my beloved Luna. And I yearn to lay my eyes upon Selene this very instant.” I want to emphasize and clarify my point.
Elizabeth’s eyes are filled with a piercin
