Aren't you becoming bolder, human?

I nervously paced the floors of our room. Yeah, you heard it right. The room was now ours. It was no longer mine or his. It's now ours.

I was putting on the clothes the maid gave to me.

“Will he love this?” I glanced at the clothes for the tenth time since she helped me put them on.

Moon went out with Jol and was yet to return.

I strode over to the window and glanced out at the bright Moon, whose light illuminated the room.

I leaned on the window with a sigh.

Most times, seeing the moon reminds me so much of the time I spent with my family during the full moon.

Mother was fond of telling tales about the moon and the objects on it. Though her stories sounded fake, I still loved to listen to them all.

“Mother, I have a lover,” I whispered into the night air. “His name is Moon. Can you believe it, mother?” I chuckled. “He said he loves me, and I love him very much.” I sniffed as I wiped tears from my face. “Mother, I miss you so much.” I wiped the tears from my face and grinned.