"I know, I know. Eddie isn't exactly a Dusatoir or a Van der Beck or whatever," Yvonne started when she saw the familiar figure in white approach her, already prepared for the disappointment in not bringing a more prominent name to a white-tie event. One by her own family, no less. Yvonne looked up at her mother, not bothering to put on a more gleeful face like she had all evening. Her mother, she hoped, could understand. "But after that speech, it wouldn't have mattered who I came with unless it was Prince William, would it?"
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