It was a Coronation Ceremony to be remembered forever.
Luna stood there in silence along with the spectators, not knowing how to feel after watching her arch-nemesis get killed by her husband without remorse.
There was a twisted part of her brain asking a peculiar question.
'If she did something that Apollyon hated so much which could anger him and destroy their relationship, can he kill her like this with absolute indifference if not for their blood bond?'
The vision of the Archdemon of Envy's human sacrifice—the children's organs dumped in a large basin with their limbs cut off--seized control over her mind.
Clenching and unclenching her fists, Luna pinned both of her arms against her stomach.
An Empress couldn't afford to retch in front of thousands of people watching the whole debacle.