Constance's POV:
Terrance was a lunatic!
He asked a Saintess like me to be his Luna! He must be out of his mind!
I went back to the temple room and lay quietly in bed.
I wanted to sleep, but whenever I thought of Terrance, I tossed and turned.
I felt a burning sensation in my chest as if something had melted.
It was a strange feeling that surprised me.
When I thought about Terrance again, I was less resistant than before, and an inexplicable, strange feeling spread through my body.
I seemed to miss his scent.
In my stupor, I fell asleep.
I was having sex with a tall, strong, handsome man who loved me so much that he hugged me and wanted to push me into his body.
I was clinging to him and wanting him. I could feel my intense love for him. As I held his face in my hands, I realized that the man I was having sex with was Terrance!
I woke up!
It was dark outside, and I couldn't see any moonlight.
