xenia was not prepared to meet any of the princesses face-to-face—she’d thought that was reserved for those of high station or with important ties, and she had none of that. and yet here she was going to meet princess elisa and why?
she had no idea. hopefully she wasn’t in trouble. had she done anything she wasn’t supposed to? her thoughts whirled as she walked through the halls and finally came to a stop outside elisa’s chambers. she smoothed her dress and hair before the servant knocked, announced her, and gestured for her to enter. “your grace?” she said, stepping inside and curtsying.
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