Nicolas POV

Since the gathering, we lived in the west wing of the mansion. It was beautiful and well decorated. From time to time Luna would check in on us. She is a great host, that no one can deny, not even my dad.

Though, she seems to be on edge with him in particular. And as usual he refused to tell me anything. It always had to turn to Mr Carter to explain, at a point it became embarrassing. But Mr Carter never took my disturbance to heart, one could say he was more of a father than ...