Her first book. The look on Luna's face as she spoke about it made Daphne a little more jealous for that feeling. Luna, as a writer, was head and arms above Daphne's own career in writing. She had yet to even produce something that she wanted other people to see, let alone something she'd consider publishing for the world to look on at. Not Luna, though. She seemed almost fearless to Daphne in regards to her writing.
She nodded at the suggestions for covers, agreeing with each point that Luna made. "I think those are lovely ideas," she agreed. "I'm sure I can put together a few things and get them to you for the final decision," she offered. "If none of them work, we can always start going through photographs, but there's no need to bother you with extra work when some of the illustrations are just fabulous." She doubted it would be difficult to find one perfect for the cover.