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The Luna Court shimmered under the full moon, a place of silver fountains, whispering trees, and cloaked secrets. Selara entered the crystal hall flanked by Kieran and Jules, each step echoing against ancient marble. The Elders stood at the altar, robed and regal, but the warmth that once welcomed Selara was gone. In its place? Suspicion. And worse