Chapter 58

I notice the expression on his face change, his eyes wander about from one corner of his socket to the other, it's as if he wants to ask 'Are you sure?' While waiting for him to give me his verdict, I start feeling as if I'll throw, I immediately have to get off his grip, running on my heels towards the inner halls from where I can find the toilet.

Whatever is said or thought of to be my reason for running off starts and ends with those saying it, it would be a different case entirely should I throw up before everyone, neither would it be something to ignore should my gown get wet to the point of the stain transferring on to the seat. This alone would print my name on black, I'll be an irritating figure, a disorganized woman.

Being the Luna entails a lot, it doesn't only stop at sitting beside your mate, at important meetings, and making some decisions in the household and pack, you need to appear neat all the time, need to be able to coordinate yourself,