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The rebellion started silently. Notes passed in classes, professors willingly turning a blind eye. Specialism course students started defecting from their troops and the Solarian army, and the fairy students soon followed.
By mid March, the coup d'état was well under its way. Stella’s coronation happened two days after Luna was executed - in cold blood, her tweed jacket and skirt gifted to her daughter by her assassin.
It was barbaric, evil. It was also a stern warning. Get out of control and you will lose your life.
The other meaning was perhaps worse - you are just as bad as your mother.
What a burden to carry. What a price to pay.