Mercedes' POV I straightened out the imaginary creases on my midnight blue, body con gown.“Wow,” a voice called out behind me and I turned to stare at Penelope and Carter who were standing by the door.“Come in,” I smiled at them as they stared at me with childish wonder.“You look so pretty Miss Mercedes,” Carter announced as they stopped in front of me and I tried to squat before them but my gown restricted me.“You look like a princess,” Penelope added and I grinned down at them.“Thank you, both of you.” I caressed their faces before my hands trailed down and they giggled as I tickled them.“Just give me a moment and I'll follow you back to your room.” I told them and Penelope pouted.“Why can't we attend the party?” She asked as a small frown settled in her face.“Because you are too little and it's not a party, it's a gala.” I informed her.“What's the difference?” Carter inquired.“A gala is more sofisticated and organized. A party is…well…” I trailed off as I tried to find t
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