CHAPTER 37: HER FIRST MISSION

• “They will meet soon.” A woman clad in a robe whispered. The cold breeze, which greeted past at her made her closed her eyes for a moment. A silent smile took ahold of her lips. It was small, in an arch as it stretched across to express her happiness. Her enthusiasm, although her orbs exposed the sorrow she kept for so long. How long had it been? She lost count of, but isn’t it the one she had chosen?
• She may not have seen her opened her eyes, but she knows. They may have buried her, but deep down, Luna can feel the story she weaved for so long doesn’t end there. It continued. It had not yet ended, because the fate has something more for those person she paired. They might have run across each other, whereas the time isn’t right yet. But the moment they does on this life, Luna is no fool at how the world would cheer, and look up at them. The most awaited moment, where they would tie the knot…Nevertheless, it wouldn’t be easy as it seems.
• The smile on her lips faltered. The flower she holds dithered until it turned into ashes. Towards the realm she was a God of, the clouds suddenly change color. It has a deepest shade of grey as it darkened for a moment—when she felt that in the midst of the thread she noted, the thread of fate tore off for a moment.