Weight of the Crown

Luna Vesperia's POV

Staring into the tall glass, the stranger reflecting back at me felt entirely foreign to the girl who had barely survived her old life. My coronation gown was a sprawling canvas of sheer, layered green silk draped heavily off my shoulders. Clusters of polished rubies and gold flecks were sewn directly into the bodice, catching the ambient light and throwing fiery red shimmers