The Women Departure, With A Twist!

"It's time..." her pink lips muttered.

She stood up with a smirk on her smile. Her purple hair swayed as she turned around and opened the door. A motherly figure appeared right in front of her with mellow behind the latter's eyes. 

"He is going to win, I'm sure of it mother."

Luna's eyes were sharp as fire could be seen behind every fiber inside her body. There was not a shred of doubt that could be seen from her mimick. 

Leyna's lips turned into a grin as she looked at her daughter. She placed her hands on top of her head before she rustled her hair like a little girl. 

Luna faced down with a blush on her cheeks.

"My, you have grown so much, you would usually belittle me and said that you're not a little girl anymore. Now, look at you, not a single complaint. You've matured, in more ways than one."

"Mother..."