Mai's P.O.V.
My father let out a heavy sigh, his expression a mix of concern and hesitation. He got up from his desk and walked up to me, then he reached out, gently placing a hand on my shoulder, as if I was an injured animal that he needed to keep calm.
"Princess," he said softly, his voice carrying a sting of his alpha authority. "I know you're confused, and I can see the storm of emotions in your eyes. What I'm about to tell you might sound unbelievable, ridiculous even but I need you to trust me."
He took a deep breath before continuing, his gaze locked onto mine. "The truth is… the Moon Goddess herself descended in physical form. She was the one who restored your sight."
I blinked at him, waiting for the punchline.
It didn't come.