Luna took a moment to compose herself as she hardly listened to his apologies. Shakily at first, she pushed her body off of the damp grass and pulled her legs underneath her slowly as she sat up. Leaning against the trunk of her cherry tree, she picked at some of the loose threads on the hem of her dress. Her expression was neutral now as she listened to his distracted apology.<br/><br/>Shaking her head 'no', she put it back against the tree's trunk and looked up to see the moon light filtering through the falling, pink, petals. "I saw you in the carriage..Your clothes were very dishelved...You were trying to fix them..." she said quietly as her eyes closed. As the image of him hurriedly fixing his clothes appeared behind closed eyelids, she opened her eyes before she looked at Servian.<br/><br/>There was no certain emotion in her eyes as Luna stared into Servian's. Now, her serious side comes into play as she waited for an explanation or a reaction.