Fiona scrolled through the chaotic list of custom poll votes, still grinning.
Until one quiet comment stood out in sharp contrast:
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@LunaLuxoria: Get their information. Reveal it to the public.
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Her smirk widened. "Oho… now we're talking."
She tapped the comment and magnified it on the screen.
"Look at this one, chat. Direct from a familiar name—@LunaLuxoria."
She winked toward the camera. "Guess who's watching?"
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[Luxoria Castle App – LIVE CHAT]
@Ashfall: WAIT—LUNA'S IN THE CHAT?
@MoonByte: OF COURSE SHE IS
@TamerTrash: I KNEW IT. SHE'S ALWAYS THREE STEPS AHEAD
@CoreBurst: WELL IF LUNA SAID IT…
@FionyxOnFire: OMG THIS IS GONNA BE SO GOOD
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Fiona turned to the two kneeling, still-bound enforcers.
"Well, I do like that idea," she said. "But…"
She paced a few steps, her boots clicking lightly against the cracked floor.
"There's just one problem. These guys?"
"Tight lips. Real trained. Real loyal."
