Festival ( III )

"How could they be wearing the same colors?"

"Was the Princess really that jealous of Lady Cosette?"

"Even if she wanted to be like Lady Cosette, isn't this a bit too much?"

Lumielle knew that most people had been buzzing about Cosette. The young girl that had managed to captivate not only the Emperor but Asterias and Allard. She was charming and kind. The lovable Cosette compared to the dull Lumielle.

It seemed as though fate was manifesting once more.

Sylvia was practically shaking as Evangeline quickly took the female's wrist. The two of them had to keep quiet. They could not afford to make a scene right now.

Lumielle gave a slight laugh, "Isn't this a funny coincide?" She asked. She delicately pulled at the hem of her dress, gently swirling it around, "I didn't know that this color was so popular!"

"Look at how shameless, she is. . ."

Cosette gave a slight frown, "I'm so sorry, I didn't know. I just wore a dress that was pretty."