### Leon’s POV
“Your Highness!” The elders sprang to their feet the moment I stepped into the throne room. They only returned to their seats after I had taken my place on the throne.
“What is it?” I asked with feigned ignorance, my eyes darting from one elder to another.
They traded glances, as if waiting to see who would take the bait and speak first. Tobias cleared his throat and stood up.
“Your Highness, the elders are here to learn what you intend to do about the were-witch and Lysander Cas—”
“Nothing,” I blurted with abrupt sharpness. “The were-witch can’t be Luna anyway, so why start a feud over someone as insignificant as that? No.”
“But Lysander publicly disrespected you in our own territory. I don’t think letting it slide will sit well with Howl Hollow,” one of the elders pe
