====Eleanor's POV ====
"NO CURSED LUNA!"
"NO LUNA ELEANOR!"
"WE WANT A NEW LUNA!"
It had been three days. I could hear angry voices penetrat the walls of Gideon's palace, carrying the anger of public discontent, echoing within the room.
The angry public still didn't forgive me.
The streets below churned with discontent, a protest that fueled by the dissatisfaction of those who saw me as an omen rather than a qualified Luna.
The maid, once warm and friendly to me, now also averted her gaze. Her silence spoke louder than any words of comfort she could no longer offer.
Last time, Gideon's personal apology failed to ease the resentment; instead, they thought Gideon was bewitched by me.
I sank into heavy silence, feeling the burden of my perceived failures. I knew, deep down, that this
