In fact, it was a servant bringing her some tea that Thomas had them send up. It was pretty much a wake up call, but she was glad she had chosen to get into her bed because it would have been most embarrassing to be caught in her gown by a male servant. Most inappropiate as well, considering Thomas and her father were the only ones allowed near her most of the time. But Thomas had found himself busy with the arrangements for dinner and her father was stuck in town as he had to pick up something special for Luna.<br/><br/>Luna quietly thanked the servant and gently took the tea, noticing the surprise in his eyes as he caught sight of the bruises. "One is to keep his thoughts and questions to himself," she said quietly before sipping on the tea. He flushed with slight embarrassment before nodding and leaving. Locking the door behind himself, as was ordered. Setting the tea aside, she got out of bed once again and made her way to the wardrobe on the far side of her room, where her most elegant dresses were kept.<br/><br/>Picking out a lovely red one, she removed her gown and slipped on the dress. Again, it was tight fitting and showed off her perfect figure. Flaring out a bit after the tight waist line, the color of the dress defined the depth of her blue eyes and the odd, but gorgeous color of her green hair. Stepping back in front of the mirror, she gathered her hair up and pulled it to one side of her neck, it fell in gentle waves on the right side of her chest. Her wavy bangs being side-swept so that her eyes were actually visible. All-in-all, she actually looked much more breath-taking and heart-stopping then she had the previous night. The dress had been her mothers and she treasured it, only taking it out on rare occasions. Tonight, she felt as if she needed to make the best impression she could. Knowing that, no matter what she said, no one but Thomas would believe her side of the story. Kennith had done an excellent job of making sure it seemed as though she was following through with it. After all, what was her proof?<br/><br/>Luna let out a soft but heavy sigh as rubbed her forehead in the complication of the mornings actions. Going to stand back in front of the window, she leaned on the wall and put her head against the cool stone. Watching the lightning bugs flash in the cool of the night, once again becoming lost in her stressing thoughts. Never to hear the lock on her door click or even Prince Servian enter her quarters, her back to the door so she wouldnt even see.