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00:00by the fire, listening to reports about the pack, but I couldn't relax. The sound of the
00:05rain was unsettling and disturbing. Suddenly, a servant bursts in. Her face is white as
00:11a sheet, due to horror and disgust.
00:14It's a nightmare, Luna. He screams. There's a thing at the back door. I set my papers
00:18down. I'm the Luna. Nothing in my territory scares me. Speak clearly. I told her. What
00:26could possibly rattle you this much? A rogue, Luna. Stuffed inside a steel cage. You shouldn't
00:33see it. It's too horrific. Who would do this? The steward begged me.
00:39Luna, please. Get her out of here. We don't know who she is.
00:43But my inner wolf was roaring in agony. I felt like I was being torn apart. For some reason,
00:50she gave me an extremely familiar feeling. I felt uneasy. Who exactly was she? I looked
00:58at the steward. My voice was cold as ice. Get her to a room. Summon the best doctor.
01:04But Luna, we can't. This rogue's origins are unknown. I cut him off. I will not repeat myself.
01:12Get her to a room. Now. Move her. Now. My voice dropped. Cold and sharp. The guards didn't
01:19dare say another word. Swallowing their disgust, they carried the broken girl into the most
01:24private room. Our pack doctor Jason rushed in, but one look at her was enough to make
01:29him shake his head. Luna, give up. Even if Moon Goddess herself came down,
01:34he whispered in despair, there is no saving her. Her bones were shattered and then forced
01:39to heal the wrong way. Her tongue was ripped out. Her throat was burned with chemicals.
01:45She'll never speak again. He looked at the mangled heap on the bed. What's more,
01:49her wolf is shattered. She's barely clinging to life. She won't last three days. Death is certain.
01:56His words hit my chest like a sledgehammer. I stared at her, motionless, her vacant eyes fixed
02:03on the ceiling. Luna, why go to these lengths? Jason asked. Why keep her here in the house?
02:10Do as I say. I replied, dismissed everyone. I was alone with her. The servants were too repulsed
02:18by the stench and the filth to touch her, so I grabbed a towel myself. I began to wipe away
02:24the grime. Her skin was deathly cold, with no spark of life left. Piece by piece, I cleaned the blood
02:31and dirt. Her face was so badly mutilated, I couldn't even recognize her features. She was young,
02:36maybe twenty at the most. What kind of monster could do this to her? My movements were gentle,
02:42but as I reached her neck, I stopped. My hands, my body, even my thoughts, they all froze.
02:51There, on the back of her neck, was a crescent moon mark. It was sharp and perfect, glowing a faint
02:57silvery white in the shadows. A cold shiver raced up my spine. This wasn't just any mark. This was the
03:04mark of my own bloodline, but the size, the colour, the exact position. It was an identical match for
03:10my daughter Celia. Every single detail.
03:15What's impossible? I whispered to the empty room. My daughter is now the Luna of the Ember Pack.
03:22She's the proud mate of Alpha Kyle. Their wedding was a legend. How could she end up like this?
03:28Just days ago, I got a letter from her. She said she was happy. She said she just gave birth
03:34to her
03:35fifth son, a perfect heir. I recognize her handwriting anywhere. I'm the one who taught
03:41her how to write. A wave of pure dread washed over me. I felt a chilling cold seep into my
03:48bones.
03:49Then I heard the steward's voice from behind the door. He sounded happy.
03:54Another letter from the Ember Pack, Luna. Your grandson is healthy, and your daughter has fully
04:00recovered. He handed me a gold-stamped envelope. My fingers were trembling so hard I could barely
04:06hold it. I looked at the crescent moon on this dying girl's neck, and then I looked at the letter
04:12in my hand. In that second, a feral rage exploded inside me. My inner wolf was howling for blood.
04:20The scent of betrayal was thicker than the smell of copper in the room. The medicine bottle slipped
04:26from my hand, shattering across the floor. I took a deep breath and shoved my emotions into the darkest
04:32corner of my heart. I turned toward the door, my voice like jagged ice. Instantly, a shadow appeared
04:39behind me. He bowed in front of me. Luna. Gareth, the leader of my wolfguards, I trained myself,
04:47the sharpest blade I own. I looked at him and hit every syllable. Go to the Ember Pack.
04:54Bring their Luna back to me no matter the cost. Gareth didn't waste a second. In less than two hours,
05:00his convoy reached their gates. He used the perfect line. He stormed their quarters and took her before
05:06Alpha Kyle could even react. The moonblood Luna is dying. She needs to see her daughter one last
05:11time. The doors swung open. She rushed in, her expensive skirts rustling. She looked like a
05:18masterpiece of grief. Her eyes were red, her face pale. The perfect picture of a worried daughter.
05:24Mother, how did you fall fall so ill? Why didn't you send word? I would have come back to see
05:31you much
05:31sooner. She threw herself at my knees, sobbing. Her tears fell like broken pearls. It was a flawless
05:38performance. If I hadn't been on my guard, I would have been fooled by this charade. But I stayed still,
05:45cold as a marble statue. Just a silent, lethal stare. I am not ill. My voice was soft, but it
05:53cut
05:53through her sobbing like a knife. I felt her body go stiff. She looked up at me, suspicion flickering in
05:59her
05:59eyes. I slowly reached out and stroked her cheek. I simply missed you. My voice stayed flat. She
06:06recovered in an instant. She stood up, pouting like a playful child. Mother, you scared me to death.
06:11I really thought, well, if you missed me, a simple message would have been enough. You didn't need
06:17to be so dramatic. If my Alpha found out, he'd think something terrible happened to our pack.
06:27I stared into her eyes. They were beautiful, I suppose. But my daughter's eyes were like the
06:32dawn, pure and kind. This woman's eyes, they were a murky swamp, filled with greed and a hunger for
06:38power she couldn't hide. I said nonchalantly. You've just given birth. How is your recovery?
06:45Don't worry, mother. I'm perfectly fine. She replied, not missing a beat. But it was so painful.
06:52I don't think I ever want to go through childbirths in a short time.
06:56She even vividly described the pain of childbirth and the joy of seeing her child. Every detail so
07:02nauseatingly real. I cut her off. My voice was like ice. The smile on her face froze. Her expression
07:09shifted slightly. A flicker of panic darted through her eyes. My tone remained calm as I clearly said,
07:15Let me see the mark on the back of your neck.
07:17Mia's face went pale. Her eyes panicked, and she instinctively raised her hand to touch the back of
07:22her neck. Let me see the mark on the back of your neck. The air in the room turned ice
07:27cold. For a
07:28split second, pure panic flashed in her eyes. But quickly, she forced a tight, shaky smile. She laughed,
07:35trying to sound playful. Mother, please. I'm a grown woman now. I have five kids of my own.
07:43Why are you still treating me like a child? She grumbled, but she didn't dare say no. Slowly,
07:49she shrugged off her expensive overcoat, exposing the back of her neck. There it was,
07:54a crescent moon mark in the exact same spot. But there was no silvery glow. The edges were blurry and
08:02messy, like the work of a terrible painter. It didn't look like a birthmark. Instead,
08:08it looked like a cheap, crude tattoo, aged with ink to hide the lie. A cold sneer formed in my
08:15mind.
08:16In that moment, I wanted to kill her with my bare hands. My rage was almost uncontrollable,
08:23but I'm the Luna. I kept my face a perfect, unreadable mask. I even forced a look of motherly
08:30concern. Giving birth to five pups must have taken a heavy toll on you. I reached out,
08:38my fingers grazing the fake ink. It seems even our sacred mark has grown weary and pale.
08:45I helped her get back into her coat and patted her hand like a loving mother.
08:49It's good to have you back. I've had the cooks prepare several of your favourite childhood dishes
08:54for tonight's banquet. Stay at home tonight. Keep me company. She let out a massive breath of relief,
09:00her face turned back into that sweet, dutiful smile. She thought she was safe and her lie was
09:06working. At dinner, the table was covered in food. Grilled salmon, butter shrimp, mushroom salad and a
09:13soup named moon soup. These were the dishes the real Celia grew up eating. She ate with so much
09:19enthusiasm, constantly praising the chef, flowing a little too freely. She was trying too hard to belong.
09:26I ladled a bowl of moon soup for her. I leaned in, my voice casual, like we were just sharing
09:32a memory.
09:33Do you still remember the story behind this soup's name?
09:37Of course I do. When I was little and restless at dinner, I'd always clamour to go to the garden
09:44to
09:44see the moon. So you made this soup to keep me at the table and gave it that lovely name.
09:50Her explanation was logical and well delivered. It sounded like a beautiful childhood memory,
09:55but it was entirely wrong. You made this soup to keep me at the table and gave it that lovely
10:02name.
10:02She spoke with such seamless conviction. Too bad it was a lie. This soup didn't exist to coax a
10:10restless child. I made it for the first time when Celia's father was away at war. She and I would
10:16sit
10:16together, staring at the moon, praying for his safe return. That memory belonged only to the three of us.
10:23It was our secret. As I looked at her smiling, charming face, the last shred of hope in my heart
10:29vanished. This woman is an imposter. The mangled, unrecognisable girl in my room, the one who can't
10:36even speak, that is my true daughter, Celia. This monster in front of me stole her life. She stole
10:44her identity. She even tried to steal our memories. I dug my nails into my palms, using the pain to
10:52stay
10:52steady. I forced the storm inside me into a calm, peaceful mask. Yes, you remember it all perfectly.
11:01Inside, my wolf was screaming for blood. You fraud. You stole my daughter's life. I don't know what you
11:09and your accomplices did to her yet, but I am going to make you pay for it a thousand times
11:14over.
11:15I would make them pay a thousand times over. But for now, I waited. The fake daughter settled into
11:24my house, acting like she owned the world. She was either too stupid to see the danger or too arrogant
11:32to care. After she passed my first few tests, she completely let her guard down. She started acting
11:40like a spoiled queen. She ordered the steward to chop down a century-old tree just because it
11:47blocked her son. She screamed at my personal servants because her coffee wasn't the perfect
11:54temperature and kicked them out of the house. She even had the nerve to ask me for our pack's best
12:01territories, suggesting me to make them as her own private property. She wasn't a lunar. She was a social
12:09climber who had hit the jackpot. I watched her with cold eyes, but never truly stopped things she
12:17asked. She was flaunting her stolen power with sickening greed. My servants started to whisper.
12:25They thought I had grown old and weak. They looked at me with pity and confused, wondering why I was
12:33letting my precious daughter treat everyone like trash. They believed that I was too old and weak
12:41to stop anything. My servants all thought I had grown old and senile. They looked at me with pity,
12:47wondering why I was spoiling my precious daughter so much. They didn't understand. I was feeding her ego
12:54until she was bloated with pride. I let her believe she owned the world just so I could watch the
12:59light
13:00leave her eyes when I took it all away. That afternoon, she was basking in the sun in the
13:05courtyard. She was draped in a brand new designer gown, surrounded by servants who were fawning
13:10over her. She looked so satisfied. It was the pinnacle of her fake life. I walked over slowly.
13:17My daughter, I said. She turned to me with a flawless smile. Mother, she chirped. Follow me,
13:23I said. I have something special to show you. I kept my face warm and maternal. I even reached out
13:29my
13:29hand to her. She looked a little surprised, but she didn't suspect a thing. She rested her hand
13:34on my arm, acting like the perfect obedient child. Step by step, I led her through the long corridors.
13:41We walked away from the sunlight, away from the servants, and toward the darkest, most remote
13:46corner of the house. The deeper we went into the hallway, the heavier the air became. It was damp and
13:51cold, smelling of medicine and rot. The fake daughter pulled back, her face twisted in disgust.
13:58Mother, this place reeks. She snapped. It smells like a turrish in here. Why are we here?
14:04I didn't say a word. I just pushed open the heavy door. The room was dim and silent, except for
14:12one
14:12sound, the faint, steady boop of a heart monitor. She stepped inside impatiently, but then she stopped
14:19dead in her tracks. A jagged, raw scream ripped through the silence. All the color drained from her face.
14:25She looked like a corpse herself, as she scrambled backward in pure terror. She saw it. She finally
14:31saw the girl on the bed. The creature with no skin, no tongue, and a shattered face. My true daughter,
14:37hearing the scream, slowly turned her head. Her vacant, hollow eyes locked onto the imposter. The fake
14:43daughter, Mia, turned deathly pale. Her whole body was shaking as she backed into the wall.
14:49She passed away. She just turned her head. Her whole body was shaking as her head. She undermines her head.
14:49she's shaking as she discovered. Her whole body was shaking as she was shaking as she painted her face.
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