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Luna was on her terrace, two people were fighting, playing with swords on the ice of the river. How could they bear that?
"Natasha, how long is that you work with Prince Wilmore?"
Natasha smirked, too satisfied that the girl was curious about them.
"Do you want to hear about all of us since the beginning?"
Luna's eyes circled, how fast she read her hand. To be honest she was very keen to know about them all.
"I don't mind!"
Natasha gazed back, "you can leave for two hours."
She dismissed the maidens and they obeyed.
"We would come back at lunchtime."
Kate notified and headed outside after Helena.
"We are the Queen's cousins. We are relatives and rarely do you see people from other families in this court. We all grew up together and had the same tenures except Wilmore. He was with us until ten but then everything in our life ran dark, the era of our childhood was too short, Lady Luna, then when we returned to each other we were different people."
Luna was trying to understand her but she couldn't, what could be bad when they were living in the sheer easement?
"Luna, please call me this way."
Natasha bobbed her head, it was already an annoying discomfort to use the titles.
"Why? What happened to him when he was ten?"
"Long story, do you want to hear it?"
"Yes, I am curious about Wilmore Bolingtone, not the prince I see now."
Natasha glanced at her for a moment. She was sure that this girl was the one who could change their lives. The moon readers never made missteps.
"Can you give your heart to him?" She directed to the men who were practicing on the river.
Luna found out that one of those men was the prince.
"Are they?"
"Yes, Wilmore is training Eliot."
Only Luna's tower had the view to that side and no one else could see them training because from the north it was frozen Diamond mountains that No one would go in these days.
"Tell me, about him! If he seeks family, I can give him that!"
Natasha smiled. She was learned to behave appropriately.
"What about your heart?"
Luna swallowed, scrubbed her arms.
"Let's get inside."
Natasha led her in and continued, "your answer matters too much to me."
Luna sat on the sofa beside her chimney.
"What kind of love do you mean?"
"Has its various types?"
Luna rolled her eyes down, Natasha didn't experience Love too much, just like Wilmore and the rest of the people she met here in this short time.
"Yes, it has. My soul has a connection with your grace and I don't know what it is but I will find out."
Natasha left speechless, no one ever talked to her like this, so bluntly.
"Alright, I was saying! When Wilmore was ten, he was lost in the Chasm forest. That day the king was burning a witch and her family when the Ruby witch arrived and killed the fire."
She paused, her throat thrived dry as she reminded of that day. The siblings were at the bazaar of the castle and witnessed everything from closed eyes.
Natasha nodded, stretched her hand out of her body, and grasped the pitcher, pouring water for herself.
Taking a sip, she continued, "she did and from that day, our family faced misery especially, Wilmore or better to say he suffered more than all of us because as soon as the guards found him, he wasn't the person that we knew."
She wasn't allowed to speak about his soul being cursed.
"Why is the king ill?"
Luna had heard it from her uncle.
"Yes, from that day he got ill. The Queen and princess Livia separated Wilmore from us and he trained in fathomless."
"Was he alone?"
"Yes, they trained him so overwhelming then sent him to hazardous missions when he was fifteen. We all thought that they want to kill him but, it was his wish to avoid the castle, and then Huxley and I joined the Knights when I was at the age of fifteen. They sent me to Phola and Huxley was sent to Wilmore."
"You were too young! Why didn't you join the council? You have royal blood."
Natasha was agreed, she was too young for joining the war, watching disasters.
"I don't like there, you need to be bright to join them, besides I wanted to be free. My father helped me to gain this position."
"Certainly, you were skillful."
Natasha smiled, for the first time in her life she was speaking her heart and Luna's warm existence caused it.
"Did you know that Eliot likes you?"
Luna blurted and Natasha moved in her seat, why was she so stumped?
"How do you know that?"
She muttered.
"From the way, he looks at you! He is scanning people to see how they treat you."
"Really? I didn't pay attention."
"Yes, I used to read a book about people's reactions before I go sightless, body language world."
"You might have been going through hard days, but remember that he didn't leave you purposely. The werewolf had taken you away and I am sure someone summoned the fae to aid you."
Shivering her heart became, surely, that was Elizabeth who aided her. She had fainted that day and her fae power rose to help Luna.
"That day, when you headed to Phola, how was it? Can you tell me what had occurred to you?"
Natasha was talkative that day and told her everything, even the part that Elizabeth killed the imp.
"Is there something you are tending to add?"
Luna wanted to know if she discovered what Elizabeth was.
"Not actually, I believe that your sister is an amazing warrior like your uncle."
The girl smiled! Natasha was a good liar, Luna wasn't sure why the girl was protecting them but either way, she was thankful.
"She loves daggers and blades. It was always the same."
"What about you? Can you fight?"
Luna shrugged, "a bit, I just can pull the girl's hair."
They laughed at that joke.
"Why are you honest to me Natasha?"
"Because you are honest to me. Because Wilmore trusts you."
She leaned back and glanced at the fire.
"Am I allowed to see their training?"
"Do you really want to watch?"
Luna bobbed her head.
"We will go now, before lunch, they wouldn't end so fast!"
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