Aria's pov
We basically lounged around, the girls and I. They came to my room with excitement and basically threw their support around me.
Right now, we pleaded with the guards to let us stay in my room till it's time for the ceremony so we were eating snacks and yapping away.
"What do you think this ceremony is all about?" Margery asked, "I have never heard anything about it,"
"Me either. Somehow, it's like everyone is tight lipped about it. They want to keep us in suspense and just tease us,"
"I don't know much about it either but Artemis said it looks like it's out of their hands and in the hands of the moon goddess,"
"Artemis?"
"My wolf," I clarified.
"If that's the case then we all should be anxious. What if it turns out to be Isabella?" Margery asked.
"Then we smile and congratulate her while hoping she will do the right thing with such power," I said.
Cecily scoffed, "I swear, you are such a saint." She rolled her eyes.
