Ch0039: Marcelo's Gestures

Sapphira

"Mother?" My voice was so low that she must not have heard me but she did.

"Yes," She nodded. "But if the parents of Luna cannot attend the ceremony for some reason, it's acceptable. The elders are more important."

I wrapped my arms around myself. My mother should be present here... But I didn't have one and aunt Elisa...

They already showed me how little my worth is in their hearts when they gave me away in exchange for monetary benefits. They won't attend this ceremony. I didn't even get the chance to tell them.

This means my own side of the hall will be empty. Maybe the maid noticed how pale I looked because she asked in a worried tone, "Luna, are you alright? Did I do something wrong?"

I forced a smile and shook my head. "No... What's your name?"

"Oprah," she courtesy again and my smile widened. I wanted to say something when a knock resounded on the door.

"It is time. Bring Luna out!"

"I'll help you up," Oprah rushed forward and helped me up.

I couldn'