Lyanna's POV

“Oh moon goddess, you look so pretty, Luna.”

The maids fawned over me after they dressed me in the royal regalia worn only by brides on their royal wedding day, and I smiled, pleased with myself as I looked at my reflection in the mirror.

It was true, I looked beautiful.

“Thank you, it’s your collective efforts that birthed this,” I mumbled, and the maids chuckled at my words, telling me not to be polite anymore because I was their Luna now.

But I didn’t know how ...