Alvira POV.
Today was the Luna coronation. My coronation, but for some reason I felt very anxious about it.
Perhaps if I were the real Alvira Axton, then all I would feel at this moment would be excitement.
"Ouch." I whimpered, and the girl who was handling my hair immediately knelt down.
"I'm sorry, Luna. It's my mistake. Please, forgive me."
I looked at the pin in her hand and then touched the back of my neck.
"You should be careful next time and ensure this never happens again." Piper warned.
I stared at the blood on my finger, and before I could say anything, the door to my room opened and Gianna walked in.
"Can I have a word with my daughter?"
Both maids looked at me for permission, and I nodded. "You are dismissed."
After they left, Gianna's eyes roamed round the room before they landed on me.
