Luna knew that if Morgana didn’t regain her memories, she would have followed a similar path as her mother. The prospects of a land so mysterious and filled with wonderful and colorful beings that were barely described as such in myth was enticing. The Lahfey – if Luna was remembering correctly – were beings that always made her feel special. For the longest time, she saw them hovering about in playful ways as they snacked on the emotions of those near her. They usually stayed away from her unless she wanted to play with them. When she had told her father about them, he was confused but there seemed to be some sort of recognition of their existence. He tried his best, but Luna knew he couldn’t fully understand them. Not until Morgana waved her hand and allowed him to see them. Since then, he was quite enamoured with the Lahfey and Morgana herself. 