Luna frowned but was quickly writing on the pad of paper that she carried around with her. Just as before, the script was elegant, short, and straightforward.

'It's lost'

It wasn't that Luna didn't want to speak but her voice had gotten scared away. She didn't understand why because she didn't understand the depth of the fear she felt after nearly being eaten by her father, the king. No matter how she searched for it. No matter how hard she tried. She was silent.

Her screams hadn't stopped bad things from happening.