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Olive's POV We had gone through every question to ask the Luna Queen before we entered her room but we were not prepared on how to explain what had thrown us into this situation. The Luna Queen was one of my most favorite persons while I was growing up. I couldn't really tell why but I knew she was a breath of fresh air. Even now when I think of it, I couldn't pin my love for her on something particular. Perhaps it was the way she carried herself, with such regality and poise. Or maybe it was because she played pretend with me all the time. But most of all, it was because nothing could escape her undetected. Once, I used my mom's nail polish and wiped it off quickly before she would notice. My mom never noticed a single thing but the Luna Queen did and after then, I believed she was