I can't help you

"I couldn't believe my son's words, Artemis. I never imagined that Alora would turn out to be your daughter. Yours and Arnold's!" Queen Rowena sighed and looked at Artemis who nodded. 

"But I Am grateful to my goddess that my daughter is alive. I was so happy when Erix told me this, Queen. My daughter had been living in front of my eyes and I couldn't even recognise her." Her eyes held so much empathy and joy that Rowena worried. She recalled how loving Artemis seemed when she was talking to Alora earlier. 

"But she is not here on her own, Artemis. You know why she is here!" Her voice turned icy cold. Artemis's worried gaze held Rowena's as she nodded. "I know everything!" She looked around at the busy people gathered tonight for the Luna ceremony. Her daughter's celebration.