“I need to confess something…I did it. Now, can you pass the wine?” Luna Blackwood was sitting in Nero’s castle-of-a-house with Nero sitting across from her. “What?!” Nero exclaimed, concerned and surprised. “I did it.” replied Luna. “Now, pass that wine.” Nero didn’t pass the wine, still shocked. “Pass the damn wine, will you?” Nero didn’t move. Luna sighed angrily. “Fine. I’ll get it myself then.” Luna got up out of her armchair and walked over to the wine cabinet, pouring her a glass. Nero was still in his armchair, he mouth open. “I can’t believe you did it.” Luna rolled her eyes. “You better. Because I did.” She drained her glass of wine in one sip.