Amelia stood before Hannah, protecting a Luna behind her who was on the verge of collapsing.
"I won't allow you to knock her," she said.
Hannah raised her brows.
She tilted her head before smiling at Amelia.
"Sometimes, I wonder, where did things go wrong. You were a perfect puppet in my hands. What made the lamb act like a wolf?" She asked.
Amelia furrowed her brows but didn't comment.
She was tempted to push Hannah away, but she didn't want to budge from her rules and conscience. If she attacked, people would see it as her jealousy flaring up. Unlike Hannah, who had nothing to lose, she didn't want to take any chances on losing the Queen trials.
"Are you not going to answer me?" Hannah asked.
Amelia didn't meet her gaze. Instead, she kept looking at the clock, where only a few seconds were left.
Luna Crimson, after helping the last Luna, came to her side with a nod.
