Luna Blight

Chapter 6

Luna swung the golf club and it hit the ball.

"Fore!"

Terrence shouted while chuckling to himself.

After a week, the two seemed to hit it off as friends. They did everything together; eat, play golf, training and almost everything else in her daily routine. Rence also has forgotten about how his thoughts were on the day they met properly.

"I don't understand the point of hitting golf balls," she muttered as she took another golf ball and set it in front of her.

"Golf is not about hitting balls--," his eyes widened slightly as a thought entered his mind, "-it's about putting a golf ball inside the hole," Even after many years of lessons, he still couldn't clean his dirty mind.

"Oh, well," She swung again but this time, the ball she hit was out of bounds. She sighed then collapsed on the ground.

Terrence, being the gentleman he was supposed to be, said, "Wait here," and went off to get a chair.

Rence took a wooden chair but when he looked at a window, his eyes widened like saucers.

It was the window of Sir Charles Wilson's office.

And inside his office were three beautiful ladies.

He dropped the wooden chair then all eyes were on him, and everyone in the office's eyes also widened.

He did what he knew to do best; he dashed back to Luna. She stood up and checked if he was fine.

"What happened?" Luna asked, concerned as she rubbed his back.

"A-ask y-y-your father," he managed to say.

Her eyebrows scrunched and her eyes narrowed, while her lips were set on a tight straight line.

She accompanied him to a drinking fountain and made him drink a glass of water.

Luna... don't be afraid, they are your allies

Again, she heard the voice of an angel. But then she realized who are 'they'?

Be graceful, elegant but don't forget to look brave,

"Uh, Terrence, do you mind if I leave for a moment? I have matters to attend to," she asked and he visibly looked disappointed.

"I-I don't mind at all. Important matters are important," he lied.

"I'm sorry," she said and smiled softly before she sprinted to the office of her father.

She knocked on the door thrice before she heard a faint, 'come in' from her father.

"Good afternoon father," she greeted.

"Good afternoon to you also, Luna," Charles replied before turning her head.

Her eyes widened slightly, "Uh-Papa, do you mind introducing me to our visitors?"

She turned to Louis who was seated closely to the three ladies.

"No need," one of the ladies said to Louis, "Good afternoon, I am Cynthia Malls, leader of Graceland," she curtsied which made Luna turn to her fathers in surprise.

She turned back to her and said, "I'm Luna Blight, guardian of Chevalier," she curtsied in return.

Louis, Darwin and Charles grinned in mockery which wasn't left unnoticed by Luna, to which she narrowed her eyes.

"My name is Marionette Carvey, second-in-command," the other lady curtsied also then she beamed at Luna which she humbly returned with a smile.

"And last but definitely not the least, Alice Geshire," the third woman introduced herself, but instead of a curtsy, she pulled Luna into a hug, which was awkward for the latter.