Chapter 91 Exclusive Prohibition

• Luna marched rapidly down the long, shadowed corridor, her beautiful face still deeply etched with raw, modern frustration from her disastrous encounter with Mirella. Hurrying close behind her, Ellie desperately tried to keep up, practically jogging to match her mistress's frantic pace.
• “Mrs. Lyra… please, wait just a moment,” Ellie pleaded, completely out of breath. “I… I desperately want to apologize to you.”
• Luna absolutely did not slow her relentless stride.