Seraphine knew Corvine cared. That was why she didn't shut him out completely. "Well, I'm the queen after all."
Corvine's brow furrowed, confusion flickering across his features. "Care to explain?"
She slid her goggles back into place, the lenses catching the fluorescent light. Her fingers moved with practiced precision over the equipment as she spoke.
"I have my ways." Her voice carried a quiet confidence, the kind that came from knowledge no one else possessed. "As a queen, I have a level of power over other Lunas. Not just because of the crown, but because of an old feud."
Corvine's confusion deepened.
"I never cared for it since Voren brought me so much joy." A soft smile stretched Seraphine's, brief and fleeting. "But now, I'll use it all to my advantage."
