Twenty-Four:
Cecelia Porter
I wasn’t allowed to go to Jude’s show. In fact, I wasn’t allowed to go anywhere. Now that Victor was, according to the Queen, “seriously courting me” I was restricted to what I could and couldn’t do. They were also bent on sending me to France. So I could, in the Queens words, get to know Victor better. It was like being auctioned off to the highest bidder.
What was stranger was that when the week of August 15th rolled around, there was a knock on my door. Blond hair and freckled Princess Daisy stood there, smiling. Next to her was Princess Astrid, who also had blond hair, and blue eyes. The two of them might as well have been twins instead of just cousins.
Princess Daisy was dressed in a pink blazer, with a white blouse, and a white skirt. Princess Astr
