Marked by Five Alphas: The Immortal Luna

Evelyn~

Mate? I didn’t even have the slightest thought of getting one.

Beside that, who the hell was this king? I hadn’t even seen him.

Or ... had I?

Was it the man I ran into earlier?

The one with dark hair and those strange golden eyes?

I wasn’t sure. Everything had happened so fast.

As I was still wondering about it, I heard the maids laughing and mocking me, as if I couldn’t hear every single word they said.

Unfortunately, I could.

I just chose not to speak because what was the point?

For half a century, I’ve tried to explain things I never did, begged people not to burn me, not to stab me, not to throw me into rivers like a cursed object.

But they never listened.