CELIA
A huge lavish party was thrown in honor of the Moon Goddess’ descendant. Everyone was invited, even the slaves from the Pebble House were allowed to step foot inside.
Reva became an idol overnight. Zionder was very proud of her.
She descended the stairs, wearing a gorgeous white long dress. Her makeup was light and her hair was tied into a messy bun.
For some reason, Reva was nervous.
“Something's wrong with her.” My lips murmured.
“You're right.” Tasha agreed.
While she was all dressed up, I was wearing a simple blue dress. My face had no makeup, whereas my hair was loose.
“Everyone is so stupid. How can they accept her as their Luna?” Zenith whispered.
“She's the descendant.” My soft tone replied.
“Descendant, my foot.” She crossed her arms over her chest.
A smile glint
