Lenora's POV Taking a deep and shuddering breath, I forced myself to meet Luna Ophelia's gaze. Her eyes, usually so full of warmth, now held a strange intensity that made my stomach churn. âIâm sorry, Luna,â I began, my voice trembling slightly. âWe were attacked by rogues, and itâs my faultâŠ.â âLenora!â she cut me off, her voice softer than I expected. It sounded almost tender. âHow can you say itâs your fault?â Her words caught me off guard, and I stared at her, bewildered. Just moments ago, her expression had been furious, her anger evident. But now she looked at me with a gentleness that made my chest tighten. âMy LunaâŠâ I stammered, unsure of how to respond. The shift in her demeanor was a bit confusing. Her anger had melted away, and now it was replaced by a calm, almost maternal concern. âYou are not responsible for what happened to my son,â she said firmly, her voice steady. âYou didnât ask the rogues to attack him. Or did you?â She raised her eyebrows slightly, her
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