THE LUNA HE REJECTED!
With that, Eleanor walked out.
Athena rummaged through her closet and selected a pink Victorian corset dress to wear. “You know what to do next, Adelaide!” she ordered, and I rushed to help her.
She took off her underwear, and I began dressing her. “Make my hair into Queen braids; I want everyone to know I’m the next Queen,” Athena whispered with a smile.
Following her orders, I complied, and she jumped to her feet to admire her reflection in the mirror. “Humph! Not bad, but it would have looked nicer in the purple dress!” she yelled, grabbing her pink knitted fan before walking out.