[ Luna herself is dressed simply in a white gown that sweeps to the floor, made of fine silk and uncomplicated in its design. She moves with a grace and poise reserved only for those who have attended events like this for the majority of their lives, speaking to anyone and everyone who approaches her. Though she smiles readily at every guest she comes across, the truly observant will see that she's slightly fraying at the edges, exhaustion eking into her expression when she feels no one is looking.
It's that famed work ethic of hers rearing its ever-dedicated head, leaving her drained in the face of her pushing herself too hard once again. ]
Lunafreya
It's that famed work ethic of hers rearing its ever-dedicated head, leaving her drained in the face of her pushing herself too hard once again. ]