Mira’s POV
“The Luna?” One of them with a ginger mustache immediately exclaims.
I almost stop myself from moving forward when I remember Rowan’s words. Some of them would want to intimidate me.
But in the end, I am the fated Luna. Plus, from their conversations, I could tell some of the members of the council had already pledged allegiance to Serena so of course getting a few opposition here and there was definitely not a bad thing.
It would help me narrow out her supporters from mine.
I put on a bright slight smile on my face and I continue walking slowly and steadily.
I ignore the hushed whispers and the piercing gaze I feel on my back and I continue moving forward.
“Alpha Lucian.” The man that ushered us in echoes his name.
Lucian stands tall, he sweeps through the counci
