Sebastian pushed himself up from where he was sitting and lowered himself down in front of her on one knee despite the sharp pain that shot up from his thigh at the movement. He took the teacup from her hands and set it aside and then held both of her hands in his, waiting until she looked at him before he spoke.
"Just as I told you before, I will help you find out what happened to her. But while I am doing that I want you to live. Let life move the way it needs to move. You said you don't know what to do, but are you forgetting that you are a Luna? My wife." He reached up and cupped her cheek with one hand while keeping the other wrapped around hers.
"I don't want to be a Luna anymore. I don't know what I want." She whispered.
