The woman's face, hidden by darkness, was suddenly illuminated by the argent moon's touch, a soft silver light shining down on her. A neat Half-up, half-down hairstyle with a twisted knot, sharp pale blue eyes. She wore a dress with a dark blue colour, the opposite of Selene.
"Sister you really can't just leave like that, not after ruining our plans."
"Our plans... so you really are the Nosferatu family's dog." Selene scoffed, stepping forward.
Lunaria didn't become angry and instead narrowed her eyes and gave a faint smile while speaking in a calm voice.
"I am only doing what I need to survive, sister."
Selene clenched her fists, trying not to grow angry and let herself be tricked into a rage because that must have been what Lunaria wanted.
A soft palm grasped her hand as she turned to the side and noticed it was Nikita. To be comforted by Nikita shocked Selene more than anything else she saw during the day.
