PROLOGUE

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There once was a tale about the red moon. Once up the sky, chaos will break out but the guardian of the red moon never wanted chaos and so she bear her heiress. Legends say that whenever chaos arise, a heiress will be chosen to be sacrificed in the night of a red moon. Her heart will stop the chaos and peace shall rise again.

A hundred year have passed, some still believed in that story and some won't,  some have forgotten and some have kept. I am one of those who believed. My name is Lunaria Delacroix, a noble's child, a scholar, a daughter  and the heiress of the red moon.

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