"Good work, Virgo."
Virgo smiled, standing just beside Lynsandra's desk in her study at the mansion. "I am glad the negotiations were concluded to your satisfaction. However, Luna, why haven't you left the mansion?"
Lynsandra's pen paused, then resumed as she chose not to answer.
"I heard what happened during the launch—how you put people in their place," he continued, walking toward the window and peering outside. "Everyone has been sending gifts to the Royal Pack's castle to make amends for their discourtesy."
He paused and glanced back at her. "Luna, don't you think it's time to show yourself in public, to avoid such scenarios?"
"And then what, Virgo?" she replied without sparing him a glance. "I'll show myself, and everywhere I go, people will follow me and turn it into a spectacle. I might avoid situations like that, but accidental deaths would skyrocket in Lunareth if it happened."
