An interesting day

Ivy P.O.V.

It’s been a few days since our encounter with my mother and her sister. Isabella has been making it a point to teach Isaiah and I about our heritage as child and great grandchild of a Goddess. We have powers no one else poses, which is also why we are the Royal bloodline. The fact that we could compel our ranked members to shift during our coronation and my Luna ceremony just goes to show how strong we both are, but as Isaiah says; “it was the call from his Queen that made Apollo follow suit to howl at the moon.” I think it over, as Raven prance around proudly in my mind. She has her chest puffed out, which I internally am laughing so hard over. She is a sight for sore mental eyes. We keep discovering new things and sides to being a Goddess child, or relative. It kind of makes me dizzy. All the texts keep saying I am supposed to be some sort of superior being, but I do not feel like that at all. I feel like my awkward, clueless and clumsy self. Although I’ll have to admit