**Brielle’s Chamber**
“You *what*?” Brielle whisper-shouted, eyes wide.
“Keep your voice down—someone might hear,” Amora hissed, clamping a hand over Brielle’s mouth.
“Might hear what?” Luna Cleo asked, stepping inside without knocking.
“Mother!” Brielle jumped. “Were you spying on us?”
Luna Cleo scoffed. “I was on my way to your brother’s chamber. The maids told...