54: Myra

Myra, breathe.

"I can't, Kaia." Myra sniffled as she leaned against the wall. Even after her mother did her best to calm her the other day, her emotions were still at an all-time high. She remembered this feeling. Back when she returned to school. The boy that teased her and talked badly about her own mother, his Luna of all people. Even as she thought back on that, the bones in her body ached.

I know you're scared, child, but bear with it just a little longer. We'll get through this together.

"Does this always happen?" Myra asked as she lowered herself down to the floor and wrapped her arms around her knees.

I... I'm not sure. The only one who would truly know is the King.

Myra hadn't spoken to her father since saving her. Or at least, since he wanted to kill the Demon that attempted to kill her. Jayce had been keeping his distance, not just from her, but from Lily as well. She heard through the grapevine that they had a pretty intense argument that left them at odds. Which was st