Happily Ever After
Jaysoncinderella's dress is whitea maid was more of a calling than a princesshe dressed her in my lovefrom rejected fake heiress to desired true love
she politely said.
The girl looked at her, smiling back. Her eyes were hazel with flecks of gold. "Hello, I'm Sydney Sage," she introduced in a mature, professional tone. "It's nice to meet you, Vasilisa." Sydney caught notice of me and Jill. "And who might you two be?" she wondered.
"I'm Rosemarie Mazur, and that's Jillian Dragomir," I answered, pointing to myself and Jill, who smiled shyly but didn't say anything.
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