Luna's POV
The sunlight streamed through the window, hitting my face as I slowly opened my eyes and sat up in bed. An instant pang shot through my head, and I instinctively brought my hand up to my temple in pain.
"You're finally awake?" I turned to see Nina beside me, setting a tray down on the table. "Good morning, Miss Luna, I brought you some aspirin and water. I know you'll be needing them."
"Thank you so much," I said, taking the glass of water and aspirin to drink. "My head is pounding."
"Hmmm," Nina hummed sarcastically. "Did something happen between you and Alen yesterday?"
"What?" I gasped, mortified. "Of course not... We only drank, and that's it."
"Really? I swear I saw him leaving your room, and he looked a little bit flustered."
"Nina, please," I shook my head. "Nothing happened. He helped me, and... that's it," I concluded, although I don't quite remember anything that occurred after he helped me inside my room.