a's
ose coats were as white as snow and they bore wings of the same pristine white on their backs. Morning was almost upon her and she was travelling back ho
er...it w
in her way was the stunning beauty of the mortal man that outshone any God she had ever laid eyes
fty of his daughters, but as days passed, Endymion grew older and even more gorgeous. It worried Selene for he w
life and youth. But there was one condition. For if he was granted eternal life and youth, he must be p
w, he is supposed to be asleep in a hidden location and each morning, after the Goddess of the Moon has performed her duties
the Goddess has given us mates. So that we too can have someone that would love
ating her story to the seven beautiful children sitting in fro
er white robes were in pristine condition as she sat with her admirers on the mar
to know more about their Goddess. The little hellions were smitten with Ezra as
matter and people still obeyed her. It was the sense of peace and serenity around her that drew
ith a gentle smile on her lips.
e hellions who gave her puppy eyed looks
ide the shrine only after everyone had left, lifting up my robe to make sure I didn't trip on it. It had been two years since I arrived at Lindersay, but I
e I straightened myself. "Come," she smiled gently as I took her hand. "D
told her. "I'
Lunar Maidens had extravagant rooms just like the rest of the palace, but as the Shrine Maiden, Ezra enjo
s in her parlor and she had handed me a cup of warm chamomile te
swer her. "I've been well this past week." I decided to go
he sense of loss and longing that you
feel like someone is calling for me. It makes me want t
houldn't have to be the one to tell you this, Flora. There are rogues everywhere who will love to give you
om my coma two years ago, Ezra has always been by my side. Even though I had lost all my memories and could hardly remember my own name, she had never trea
to. But then Ezra had helped me heal. Not my physical wounds, since they were healed by a healer, but my mental wounds. She had qui
hat I had been attacked by rogues. Because of the traumatizing inciden
? Maybe it was my mind'
sires to venture into the woods. "I know just how dangerous the
at you. It's not your fault; it's my worry for you that caused my sudden burst of anger. But I appreciate your honesty. I don't want you
cident of my past, not even a glimmer. But if it made Ezra fe
sudden knocking on the shr
stood up and faced the door a
a panicked voice from outside. "Rog
k as the cup fell from my ha