"Maya, bring me the tab," That butterfly would have won. She grited her teeth while cursing the unknown Lady. It's her fault too! Doesn't she know that Lyra was a princess?
Lyra wanted to know her identity, desperately now that the pair had piqued her interest.
She typed the keywords, suddenly, Adele's face filled the screen making Lyra widen her eyes in disbelief.
"MOON LADY OF THE YEAR ****, THE FIRST PRINCESS!" Lyra fratically murmured the headline before changing the sites ensuring this was not some kind of a sick joke. "A CROWN, A SCANDAL, A REVENGE: WHY DID PRINCESS ADELE WORE 'HER' DRESS?"
Another tab: "A SILENT REBELLION? THE LATE LUNA'S LEGACY RESURFACES AT LAST?"
Another one: "THE DRESS THAT DEFIED AN ALPHA APPEARS AGAIN AFTER DECADES, WORN BY HER OWN DAUGHTER, MOON LADY YEAR ****!"
How? How is this possible? Lyra's wolf howled in protest.
Lyra couldn't believe this. She is going to be a Luna, and Adele is a nobody. How can she win? It should not happen!
