Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 123: Refined Woman

Giselle's POV

I sat on the balcony, the warm afternoon sun dappling on my face as I bent over my sketchpad.

A small smile played on my lips as I delicately guided the paintbrush across the paper, coaxing the vibrant hues of a delicate orchid to life.

With each gentle stroke, the petals unfurled on the page, their delicate leaves and subtle gradient of colour emerging under my skilled touch.

I lost myself in the rhythm of my movements, the brush dancing across the surface, creating a serene and beautiful image.

But as time passed by, my smile slowly faded, replaced by a furrowed brow and a growing sense of dissatisfaction.

With a frustrated huff, I pressed the bristles of the brush against the paper, covering the entire drawing with black pigment.

"Luna, it was so beautiful. Why did you stop?" The omega beside me asked, who was also one of my attendants.

"I don't like it. It doesn't look like an orchid at all. It looks like I am drawing chives," I rolled my eyes as I sat back on my chair with disappointment.

"That's not true. I wasn't thinking of chives while you were drawing at all. I haven't seen anyone who can paint as good as you in this Packhouse, Luna," the omega replied.

"Of course, you would appreciate such a lousy drawing. For an omega like you, how could you possibly appreciate the great arts when you have never even seen them," I raised an eyebrow in annoyance.

even Astrid could draw a perfect circle even if

to

could never dance with her stiff figure," she told me with confidence. "Is that so?" I asked her

but I also heard that scars filled her body

at her words with a fan pressed to my mouth. "Of course, Killian won't be attracted to someone that as manly as him. Maybe he is

guy. Luckily, I came back for him, or he would never had anyone to release his hidden

Luna; everyone felt bad for Alpha Killian because Astrid ended up as his mate. Even the Elder Luna was heartbroken for her son. There wasn't a

can't imagine how hard it was for Mother,"

what I call

and poise. You are a refined woman blessed with talent and beauty. I was so mesmerized by your drawing earlier. I couldn't wait to discover more of your talents." I softly chuckled, tickled by her praises and compliments. "When I was young, I used to dance

fell open in awe.

really exists. You already won Alpha Killian's heart by your beauty alone; you

Kon

It's only because I take care of my own skin that I never had scars

at my

would never let me go again if

of my attendants rushed in with excitement written all

I

the Nightsong Pack," she answered with