Solaine's POV

　　I cautiously stepped into Luna's dean, following Selene's precise instructions, determined to transform her hair into a stunning work of art.

　　"Because of me, you arrived ahead of schedule," she declared, gracefully settling into the very spot on the couch that I once occupied.

　　"What is unfolding before our eyes?" I whispered, barely audible.

　　A wide grin spreads across her face, her eyes sparkling with delight. "Finally," she ...