Selena is the Daughter of the Moon, the main guardian of the strength of her people, a serene and emotionless ruler. But is this really so? The only survivor in her family after being attacked by enemies as a child, betrayed in adolescence by those she trusted unconditionally, broken and subjugated to the Conclave, but still not completely lost. She still remembers who she was before she began to form. But does she need it? Isn't it easier to forget, dissolve in tradition, and mindlessly go with the flow, leaving meaningless dreams of freedom?