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Smoke and ash were thick in the air from the fire that brought the great city of Insomnia to ruin. Despite her fancy dress, Luna easily blended in amongst the sea of people fleeing the wreckage on foot. Libertus had addressed her as ‘Queen’ before they parted ways, but here and now, she was merely one in a crowd of others. She only prayed such anonymity would persist throughout her journey.
There was no doubt that the Empire would pursue her, knowing the ring was in her care. Luna knew she must avoid detection as she traveled if she was to succeed. King Regis had placed his faith in her in his dying hour. Nyx had borne the burden of the ring in her stead so that she might escape. It was now up to her to ensure their sacrifices would not be in vain. The time had come for her to fulfill her calling.
Luna was prepared for the task. No matter what trials she must overcome, she would do whatever was necessary to prevail. The Six must be awakened, and the ring passed to Noctis—the True and Rightful King.
The future of the Star depended on it.