Bold is Luna

Plain text is Ginny

Maiden, we must discuss

An issue close to both our hearts.

Please be patient, and hear me thus

For you, a pinnacle of fine arts.

M'lady, I hope this is truth.

For it it is false,

Bet I will, nothing will sooth,

My heart's brand new faults.

Fear not young maid

For I shall tell it true

You have gotten my accolade

The rest of my life, I wish to spend with you.

My heart has been sent aflutter

Then dear maiden, let me clear the clutter.