Emm's P. O. V
The cold night breeze softly embraced us all, giving a slightest hope that Luna might be alive all along. The universe can not be such ruthless to let something bad happen to the purest soul, to Luna.
Her heart was pure, so was her love.
I closed my eyes with a deep sigh, hoping... now that we had heard that Luna is still alive, Dad could at last step out of his agony from the long gone past. We would definitely find out Luna this time, from wherever she is right now.
Yes, I promised to myself.
The grand feast was still going on, as the night had just started. The clanking sounds of the wine glasses reached our ears from a distance, while the surrounding was filled with delicious smells of foods and happy chatters of the villagers.
Beautiful melodies of instruments
