Not Forsaken

1872 Words

Tessi "I'm not going to that." Mom protests as I hold up the bright blue gown. Addi had it made after designing it with Vidar's head designer. It was simple yet would stand out a little. Intricate beading along the straps and waistline would accentuate Mom's figure. "Mom, you should go. It's the first ball and you get to go see firsthand if it's going to be a future success." She gives me the classic 'are you kidding me look' that moms have perfected since the dawn of time. One that grace my face countless times I am sure once Braxton starts his pouty face phase. Kendrell hadn't been joking about the unmated ball. He organized the first one in only a month after that dinner. I'd laughed at how excited he seemed to be about the whole thing. Cavir will get his way and the next one will

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