The ball had finally reached around, and Alicia stood in front of the mirror adjusting her dress. The winter ball was the talk of the city. It was the event of a lifetime. Alicia had spent the day being pampered and didn’t have to lift a finger. Emilie made her feel like a princess.
“You look wonderful, I outdid myself.” Johnathan pats himself on the back.
Alicia chuckled and slipped her heel on. “You did. I feel like a real-life princess.” She smiled at him.
“A princess, you are, honey. I have something for you.” Jhonathan walked away and came back with a box on top of it had a hard.
“What is it?” Alicia takes the box and reads the card, “Every princess deserves the most beautiful jewels in the land, Emilie.”