Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 222: Other Plans

Andros's POV

The crowd inside the grand hall gradually dispersed after the ceremony ended. The bustling energy of the ceremony now echoed with the receding footsteps of the departing guests.

Amidst the slowly emptying space, only we stayed behind. As the hosts of the event, of course, we had to be the last to leave the place.

I glanced at my father, who had a joyous smile on his face as he talked to his estranged daughter, Astrid.

I clenched my jaw, and my eyes turned cold when my eyes landed on Astrid's crimson-red gown.

I had been bracing myself all morning, anticipating the inevitable complaint about Astrid's dress. I thought my father would have been informed about it already.

But as the hours ticked by, the expected summons never came, leaving me puzzled and unsettled.

I was confident that Asha did something to Astrid's dress to stop this ceremony. My sister is like an open book, very easy to read.

I swear you could read her thoughts just by looking at her face. Seeing how lively she looked this morning, I know she did something to Astrid's dress, just like how I had secretly instigated her to do so.

Seeing that Astrid is wearing a crimson red dress instead of the white one, it seems Asha really destroyed her white dress, making it unwearable.

However, she was still unable to stop the ceremony from happening, just as we both wanted.

Asha and I were only left speechless when Astrid walked in with her crimson-red gown that looked better than the white one that was destroyed.

more captivating, leaving a good impression on

reports about the dress.

it to us, he actually went directly to Astrid

I spoke up when I saw Asha rushing

when they heard my loud voice. They watched as Asha walked out

at him with concerned eyes, playing the

place yet, and she also just left

Asha, her father is in a good mood,

here to attend the ceremony is already enough. She doesn't have to stay here longer than

apologize for my sister, Astrid," I muttered with

smile. "It's alright," she replied in a small voice with a tone of humility in her

I apologize for my sister's behavior, she feels more like she owes me for always

is exactly what I

dress? Your dress was supposed to

more believable. "How could that be? Are we sure that it's Asha? I

speechless when I heard my father's answer. This is why I chose to do nothing and let her do things for me. In that way, things won't be traced back to me if things had gone wrong. "Asha could be willful

happen if she continues to go against her sister," my father replied

the people from the sewing department should be punished as well for being neglectful in their duty. Things would have been a mess if you hadn't pushed

with a glint in her eyes. "That's

Father's words. "Everything went well. The sewing department was able to provide me a wonderful dress.

neglectful in

Astrid

questioned, defending these people.