Estella’s POV
Rayn didn’t spare Lionel a glance as he strode toward me. With the confidence of someone who ruled the world, he extended his hand. I hesitated. His friendliness felt calculated, but being rude to the President of the Lunar Tribunal wasn’t the smartest move.
The corners of his lips lifted when I placed my hand in his, but before I could shake it, he kissed it. I stared in shock for a moment before yanking my hand away..
“Estella Vane,” he said smoothly, like he hadn’t noticed my reaction. “This was quite a performance. Not just from your champion, but from you.”
“He’s not my champion, he’s my friend,” I replied sharply.
“Your loyalty is admirable,” he smiled. “To inspire such in others is a sign of true leadership. A rare thing to see these days.” His gaze shifted to Lio
