Charlene
My eyes widened as I saw the fear in the Luna Queen's eyes. She never thought I would dare to slap her because of the strict rules of the Royal Family. I did not care about those rules. She deserved that slap for everything she had done to me. If I had the chance, I would have slapped her again without thinking twice.
"That's my girl," Ruka laughed in my mind. "Should I take over and deal with her myself? I do not care about her royal title. Just guide me, and I will finish it."
"No," I replied with a firm voice. "I am tired of being her puppet. I will slap her again if needed, no matter what."
The Luna Queen let out a loud shriek and moved toward me. "You, a simple slave, dared to raise your hand against your queen!" She tried to hit me again, but Draven stepped in and blocked her before she could touch me. "What is wrong with you?" she shouted.
"Enough, Mother!" Draven's voice echoed with anger, his hand stopping hers. "There is no reason for more violence."
