The Mysterious Thief.

Chapter 8

Tristan's POV

I looked at the person sitting on the back of the wolf that was claimed to be Luna and the royal mountain princess. I couldn't believe that the girl in front of me and the thief that came before are the same people. In my state of shock I eventually looked over at the guy next to me and saw him smiling at Luna. I look up at Luna only to see her looking right at me.

Luna's POV

After it went dark I had saw a light and went running to it only for my eyes to start opening and all the memories of my past flooded into me one by one. I didn't know what I looked like to the others, but at that point it didn't matter until all my memories were restored. Once they were restored my eyes opened and I was in my true form. I was sitting on top of a giant purple and black wolf. I remembered who she was and played my hands in her fur and she immediately calmed down and lifted her paw far enough for the girl under her to scoot off then run b hind two figures. I looked up to see Tristan. The prince I promised to think about marrying and to his left was a man from my childhood. It was Alan; my mother's younger brother. We were almost the same age, but he was five years older than me and quite younger than my mother, but my entire family was born with the gift of youth and beauty. We aged slower and once we marry we pass that on to our wife or husband and our children. I had looked over at Tristan thinking to myself wondering if I could actually put him through that. He has been so kind and forgiving towards me. It just wouldn't seem right to put him through that kind of life. When I had snapped out if my thoughts I notice that Tristan was looking at me and that I had been staring at him this entire time. I slightly blushed before looking away and was about to say something, but Uncle Alan beat me to it.

???'s (who we now know as Luna's Uncle Alan) POV

I had watched as my little niece had awakened and I noticed her zoning out while staring at the prince. Something must have happened. When she came back to her senses and noticed she had been staring she had blushed. Before she could utter a word I cut in and said. "Luna!! My beautiful girl. I'm so glad I found you. My sister and her husband.. your parents have been worried sick about you these past ten years. Where have you been?!" I had said/asked this in a concerned but stern voice showing that I was serious but worried. She just shrugged and smiled before saying. "Honestly I've been just about anywhere I could go since I disappeared and was in a different body with no memories of my past.