Lucien paraded the land with his now-crowned mate. And the towns people danced and congratulated him. There was a new Luna by his side. A possible heir to the throne.
" what happens to the formal Luna, do we just blindly accept this person" Some weren't in support of the sudden change of idea.
"Come with us," the frail man who had made the statement was apprehended by a passing guard, he grabbed him by the arm seizing him away. The crowd gasp and it warned everyone else it was better to keep a tight lip around the guards. Lenora smirked turning away from the commotion. She waved while their carriage passed slowly. Flower petals rained upon them and the chants snag praises upon her and Lucien. He was waving with a broad smile at his people.
Her left finger waved higher to display the engagement ring he had placed on her. Some people believed it was fate some said true love while a few….
