Forty-seven

"Who dares disturb me at this late hour." The luna said resting on a chair, her face looking up with her eyes closed. She didn't bother to check who it was as her maids tendered to her.

"Excuse me, my Luna '' Julia said, the door burst open again and the guards barged in, eyes locked on her.

Now the Luna looked up at the disastrous mess.

"We are sorry but she forced her way in." he tried to explain.

The luna raised an eyebrow," I don't see you taking her back out." Julia gave a panicked look at both the guards and the luna.

"Wait, a letter was sent to my family by you" she tried out resisting the guards.

The luna's eyes widened for a subtle moment.

"Aren't you part of the pack with the long lineage of healers," she asked curiously.

"y-yes, that is I. I am the only descendant after my father who died in the war with the black wolves."

"it was never mentioned in the book log of your family that an heir of the healer still remained." the Luna said, trying to recall.