Nael
„Absolutely not! What the f**k Maeve?!“
The tension in the room is palpable. And just got released in a rather unladylike shout by Luna Olivia. Damn, I don’t really want to be Maeve right now…. well, actually, it’s also not fun to be myself at the moment. Didn’t think someone much shorter than me could have more of a spine. But Maeve is standing ‚tall‘, staring at her mother, which makes me uncomfortably aware of the truth in her words earlier. Yes, it seems like she has received disappointed and disapproving looks from her parents many times before. I don’t know how she handled it because I find my skin itching just as a bystander. It might be that even though their eyes are on Maeve, her brother is staring at me. And as stupid as it sounds: though five years younger, the man intim
