Meg’s POV:
I was sat with Pria, in the lounge closest to the main entrance of the palace waiting for the group to return. Princess Helena came to us with Lincoln and her ten-year-old brother Prince Augustus. We all sat quiet for some time, even at their young age they could tell when to play and when to be serious.
“Luna Meg, what will happen when you find all the bad people?” Prince Augustus asked.
“You don’t need to call me Luna, my Prince.” I smiled in his direction “We will deal out punishments and hopefully save all the people they hurt and then we will be going back to our homes.” I answered as simple as I could.
“I don’t want you to go home.” Princess Helena sighed. “Can you move here?”
“I’m sorry Princess, I need to go home. I must try and be a good Luna to the pack.”
“TRY?
