"Luna!" Ultar called. "You've been in your room for hours! Come down now or you'll have no dinner tonight OR tomorrow!"

"But-"

"No! I won't hear it! Come down now!"

A groan was heard from Luna's room as the door opened.

"Fine... coming, father..."

When Luna walked into the room, Ultar dropped the glass plates he was holding. They shattered right as Luna raised her head and looked her father in the eye.

"What-"

"Jayden and Zaria escaped and cursed me. I already have Moon and Ash working on finding the new wielder and I was going to go too-"

"Absolutely not!"

"But father-"

"You are the princess of the Ultra World as well as the wielder of the most manipulatable powers! It can be used against you effortlessly!"

"But father-"

"And certainly not in that half-transformed state! I refuse to allow it!"

"But fa-"

"No! I won't hear any more of it! Go to your room NOW! I will bring you dinner later! Now get out of my sight!"

Luna sighed before she nodded and left. She knew that there was no use arguing with her father. She had to obey or else. And that was that.

Luna went up to her room and closed the door. She sat down and just sat there a while, thinking.

"There has to be some way to reverse this!" she finally exclaimed, showing a look of determination on her face.