Or Perhaps You Are One Of Them?

Cassy's POV

We were closer now as friends and not as foes as I have envisioned us to be. The path to the victory was already cleared, and it was time to walk freely in it. If there was one thing I was proud of, that was the fact that I was very good at acting.

I had my eyes all set on her. I had helped her back to her little comfortable prison. It was a prison because she was locked in there and not allowed to go out, with heavy guarded men standing at the front of the door.

Comfortable because she was the Luna, and even if she wanted the lie and say that she was uncomfortable with what she went through, the uncomfortable ones wouldn't have maids and servants running errands and fulfilling all of her demands at her Beck and call.

She would wish to spread her little wings and soar over our heads, which I knew was what she really wanted, but I wanted to be in her kind of position. Hence, the reasons for most of the things I did.

I wanted to be like her, well taken care of, treated as t