Chapter 57 A Failure
- CHARLENE
- "Really Charlene, can you pay a little attention? You need to choose a dress." Mom scolded flipping through the samples of fabrics that sat on the sofa next to her.
- I frowned as I stared out at the blizzard outside. We were currently in the sitting room of our quarters and Mom was trying to have our dresses finalised for the upcoming ball.