"That battle was a long time coming. You were just the catalyst. Besides, a lot has changed since then. You’ve won everyone over, and we all know you truly belong here with us.” She squeezed my arms and grinned at me. “I’m excited for you to officially become my sister.”
I blinked rapidly, my throat closing on a sudden wave of emotion. “Me too."
“I’m sorry to say this, since you’re both having a moment,” Larkin said, as she peered inside the tent. “But it’s time to start.”
I nodded and stood up straighter. "I'm ready."
Larkin moved close and slid a delicate silver tiara into my hair, which was decorated with the phases of the moon. "No, now you're ready."
I held up a small hand mirror to admire myself. A crown fit for a Moon Witch and a necklace made for an Ophiuchus. It was perfect.
