(Siena’s POV)
The celebration hums around me, the energy electric, the room alive with laughter and congratulations.
For the first time in years, I feel a fragile sense of happiness, a flicker of hope that maybe, just maybe, this night marks the turning point I’ve longed for.
Windhowl has proven itself, and so have I. I can see it in the way people look at me now—not as Raiden’s rejected Luna, but as a leader in my own right.
Butthen, as if by clock-work, tehre she stands.
Lila.
Tear stained face.
Like a blade slicing through the moment, her voice cuts across the room.
“It’s time the truth came out,” she announces, her tone trembling just enough to sound like pain.
The room falls silent, all eyes turning to her. She stands near the center of the ha
