103 Rose

Did everyone else sense the hostility?

Lumielle wondered. She couldn't abandon the angelic image that she had tried so desperately to cultivate. No one liked a villain in the open, only an a devil in hiding. That was why she glazed herself with saccharine, there were easier ways to get what she wanted without throwing a fit.

Cosette looked infuriatingly beautiful. As the other girls complimented how lovely she looked. No one could deny it. Her white-gold locks shimmering slightly in the light as Julianne also walked inside. The door opening in haste, "Cosie! There you are! Did you give your handkerchief to Sir Asterias?"