private. washroom on the grounds of genovia’s palace. adelaide with @oliviabrgen
there were experiences that, although universally dreaded, could not be avoided by any individual regardless of their geographical location or social standing in life -- namely, running into your ex’s sister in a washroom. adelaide had only intended to reapply lipstick in the ornately rimmed mirror, but attention diverts from her makeup as she catches the reflection of a blonde girl.
“olivia.” she intones by way of greeting. “it’s been some time.”












