The Arts

Sierra did as Myra asked. In her mind, she saw a beautifully decorated ballroom. In the center of it all, was a beautiful grand piano in black. Alistair was seated on the bench. He was dressed in his finest suit and to her surprise, he did not have his mask on. 

This was all in her mind, after all, it could be anything she wanted. 

"Yeah I think you're right, I can see it now," Sierra said with a smile. 

Myra giggled as she removed her hands from her eyes. As she returned to her seat, she asked Sierra what she had prepared for the Art showcase that was coming up. Most princesses had been practicing and preparing in secret to avoid others from stealing their ideas. 

But over the time they had spent, Myra and Sierra had become close friends. Despite that, Sierra had not shared what she was doing for the art showcase. It was with good reason.