The Luna's Protection

Sylvie's POV

His new maid? Their new maid? The words echoed in the tense silence of the grand foyer. I stood frozen in place, my boots glued to the hardwood floor, my mind frantically racing through a dozen desperate thoughts. The Lunar Goddess had a sick sense of humor. Being officially demoted from a fated mate to a lowly live-in maid—right in front of the very man who planned to reject me—felt