Viya's POV
I followed Luna Margot to the sitting room while a servant wheeled Luna Gloria after us. Once the elderly woman was settled on the sofa, I moved behind her.
"Let me try massage first. It should provide quick relief."
"No IV?" Luna Gloria asked, surprised.
"Not right now." I smiled, positioning my hands carefully at the base of Luna Margot's skull. "But if you want a permanent solution, we'd need to do regular sessions."
I'd checked her pulse yesterday during our wellness chat. Apart from the tension headaches, she was remarkably healthy.
But I'd be returning to New York soon—I couldn't commit to regular treatments here in Lakeside City. Better to just offer immediate relief.
I didn't notice Hailey watching from around the corner, something cold and calcula
