Days passed, and tonight they would be serving a gala, as they were the best hostesses. They were transported there.
They arrived way earlier and everything was set, prepared, and ready for the guests.
They started to arrive, and they were at the back to begin serving the drinks.
"Come." The headmistress called them.
Turn the wrist, and they were stamped with numbers,
"Those are the tables you will be serving."
They nodded, she had gotten no.1, Luna took a tray and made her way. She got to the table, her heart beat fast.
Why her? Of all waitresses.
She put herself together and poured some wine in their glasses. Luna could feel Ace's gaze on her.
He was intensely watching her and everyone on the table. She felt beyond nervous, why was he looking at her like that?
He was not trying
