Luka didn't make it all the way to his room before he was stopped by the very last person he wanted to see.
Luna Bianci wore her anger in a way that showed that she was not a person who was often offended. "I come peacefully this time, Lord Luka, but it won't be the same next time."
Luka waited with bated breath, certain that he would like the next words she said even less than the first.
"Do be mindful of my younger brother," She forced a smile on her face, her words were polite but her tone was anything but. "I will be forced to act if he gets caught up in another of your schemes."
Luka's expression didn't change even though he had been found out, because he knew well that Luna Bianci wouldn't approach him unless she was completely sure of her claims.
"I understand," He replied calmly, there was little else to say.
The injured bird bundled up in his coat chirped at that point like it was contradicting his words. And in a way it was.
