Luna's Pov

“What? I will be killed here? How come? Why? Who will dare to lay their hands on the Luna?” I asked, outraged.

“The same ones who sent you here in the first place.” She replied, and I brushed my hair with my free hand, “So how will I change it?”

“You will fight to always be a step forward. You will fight to win, and go back where you belong.” She said, lifting her hand off mine.

I took my hand off the globe, and gave a deep sigh.

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