Amelia's pov

　　There I was, the daughter of a high-ranking minister from Moongrave Kingdom, wearing my most expensive dress, now soiled with wine. I angrily stared at the low life that caused this with bloodshot eyes.

　　I was furious; I wanted to be chosen as the Luna, so I wore the most expensive thing I owned, only for it to get ruined by something so insignificant. I couldn't even request her own dress in return because it was a mere rag to me; there was ...