“Good morning, Luna. I’m Lei.”
“And I’m Clare. It’s so good to meet you finally, Luna.”
The two girls bowed their heads low all the way to the waist.
“We’re here to teach you ballroom etiquette and traditions.” They say at the same time. “As per your request.”
I could only force a smile. Etiquette they said. They do this while I’m in bed in my sweatpants, hair a nest on top of my head and face stuffed with chocolate from my breakfast strawberries. “Right. I requested that. Good morning.”
They do another bow. With immaculate postures, they head for the window in front of me and pull the curtains back, revealing the panoramic view of the morning on top of the mountain.
I did in fact tell Luca I wanted to do this. I just didn’t think it would be so soon. Not in my sweatpants at least.
