For a while Luna was speechless and couldn't say anything while Wren began to mindlessly look at her nails.
Luna cleanched her fists together in annoyance.
"Do you know who I am?" Luna glared at Wren who nodded at her.
"Yes, the delusional little girl who thinks my man is hers" Wren answered her.
"I'm not being delusional?!" Luna exclaimed.Her face had turned hot in anger as her glare grew ever strong the more she looked at Wren.
Wren looked at her and gave her a look of worry "Why is your face red you look like a messy tomato."
'Thats it' Luna thought internally as she rasied he hand to give Wren a slap. She was an award winning pianist and ballet dancer. She came from a family of wealth and power a family that had existed for centuries and she wasn't about to allow some prostitute to ruin all her plans for a happily ever after.