Constance's POV:
I was finished!
When I looked at the pale gray crescent mark on my body for the fifteenth time, I felt a chill run down my spine.
From ancient times until now, no Saintess' Moon Goddess mark had ever looked like this.
Had the Moon Goddess abandoned me?
An abandoned Saintess—I shuddered at the thought of this.
I had lost all the power of the Moon Goddess and could not transform. According to the pack's tradition, I was about to be executed or banished.
Either way, it was a disaster for me!
Fear took over my body. I didn't know what else to do!
My hands trembled as I put on my clothes and covered my chest tightly. I escaped to the Moon Goddess temple to prevent my secret from being discovered.
I kneeled in front of the Moon Goddess statue for a long time to repent—of my desires, my sins, and my incompetence.
I prayed with utmost sincerity, hoping the Moon Goddess would hear my prayer.
