Delia's POV
I thought I would be afraid to see my father again, but when he actually appeared in front of me, I only felt an overwhelming sense of unfamiliarity.
"Delia."
He stood there, his features still familiar, but his expression so distant. The gaze that was always filled with disgust and indifference in my memories now became incredibly complex.
Why was he contemplating? Was it because he witnessed the girl he once felt disappointed with now becoming a member of the royal Lycan family? Or did he think I shouldn't stand in the werewolf temple?
Having successfully passed the Queen's test and received the blessing of the moon goddess, I thought I could face any question without fear. However, in the presence of my father, my calm demeanor was disturbed.
"Perhaps you should address her as Your Majesty. After all, she is our Luna."
