~Evelyn~

It was my first day at the court. The king had my invitation delivered to me last night; I could not stop staring at it. He had even sent me a dress, one that I was now clad in, smiling around the room like a toddler.

"You sure look good. The dress was an excellent choice. I don't remember us buying this at the mall the other day" Shelly said and put a hand to her head as if she was trying to ransack her brain mentally for all the things that we had bought that day.

"The king ...