CHAPTER 57: AN OLD FRIEND

ROSALINE’S POV:

I cannot believe I am back here again.

One would think that after my experience during my last visit, I would never step foot here, but here I was. I was standing among the very same people that nearly took my life. Now I am their Luna, and the false respect is suddenly there.

What a funny world we live in!

The head of the southside village community was an elderly man with what appeared to be a permanent scowl on his face.

He was dark-skinned and wore native attire that covered only half of his torso and the lower half of his body. Two built men stood by his side with a scowl similar to his.

From the lines on their faces, I could tell that they hardly smiled; it made me curious but also sad.

“I heard that you have been here once before your majesty," Rikkard said with a deep voice that nearly shook the room, as well as my composure if I was being honest.

But I kept my expression neutral and myself composed. I sat upright and held contact with him from across the tab