The Forgotten Luna by Cassandra M

Chapter 83

LADESSA.

"But I think you are the missing royalty," Danielle added.

"Why?"

"This mark on your back. It looks exactly like the one that..." She paused, and when I tilted my head to look at her, her eyes widened, and her face turned red. "Like the one that? Like the one that someone has?" My brows furrowed.

The King told me in passing that the birth marks on the backs of the royalties were not public knowledge. But maybe workers in the palace knew this thing. "Never mind." She replied. "We should rinse off your body."

"Have you seen a mark like this?" I asked as I stood up, pointing to the red mark on my hip bone.

She swallowed, and her face was turning more red. I already assumed many things.

"From my father?" I teased her, and she immediately shook her head.

"No. Of course not."

"So... from one of my brothers?" I leaned closer, enjoying the blush on her face. Despite the discomfort on her face, I could say this was the only thing that felt natural in my fairytale life at the moment.

"No, ma'am," she replied, but she refused to look at me as she helped me rinse off the soap from my body.

"Well, I thought you could have seen them walking around without shirts, especially if they shifted into their wolves."

"Yes, that..." She added curtly and didn't say more.

I wanted to tease her, but she looked uncomfortable already, so I let it go.

We remained quiet until I was done with my bath. Danielle then assisted me into a silk sleeping dress before putting a silk robe on me.

It didn't take long before two women came and took my measurements. They didn't talk so much and were just listing down numbers. Then they were gone, letting me know my dress would be here on time tomorrow. Despite the luxury all around me, I couldn't stop thinking about Kael. I had to find a way to talk to him.

"Are they nice?" I asked Danielle when we were alone again, and she was brushing my hair.

"Who, my lady?"

"My brothers."

She hissed softly. "I'm not allowed to voice my

of Absalom. We can still gossip like commoners." I whispered to her, and she giggled. "There are five princes. Two are married. The three youngest are unmarried." She began. "The oldest is the nicest." "And the most

or ruthless, but

I blurted out. "And

"All of them."

must be one that looks more than the other. Spill

"The third one."

unmarried." I winked at her through the vanity mirror in front of us, and her eyes

good side so I could lure her to help me

teasing and

year or two older than me, but in the short time I spent with her,

was he a

and stopped brushing my hair. She looked at me dumbfounded. "That's

kissed

came to the door, and it opened before any of

tightly. Danielle moved fast

before walking toward me with a

his arms. He was hugging me tightly

all your life, my child. You have no idea how I long for

my eyes,

my sides. I

his warmth, But the fear was also

I

future looked like if I were his daughter. And I honestly had

shoulders at arm's length. "I knew you were my child the

Tell me, Adessa,

Is it black like mine or golden brown like

"Golden brown."

hair back to its original

"Did the result come back? Am I really