Chapter 74 Be His Luna?

• ​Elder Bernard was not just irritated with himself; he was beyond livid with his stupid daughter for doing something so incredibly risky. His plans were delicate, woven with the precision of a spider’s web, and Lyra was tearing through them with her reckless impulsivity.
• ​“These incompetent fools!” he yelled, his voice echoing off the high ceilings as he scattered the items on his heavy oak desk.
• ​The entire room was a mess, littered with broken glass and shredded documents. He breathed heavily, his face purple with rage.