"I heard a voice," Candice said as she stared at herself in the mirror.
"You did?" Bernice asked from her position on a couch.
"What kind of voice?" Everette mused as she put some pins around the dress Candice was wearing.
They were having a casual conversation as Candice tried on different dresses. Early that morning, Everette had arrived at her bedroom with over a dozen dresses from the seamstress.
Two weeks had already passed by since Bernice and Rojan had returned from the earth plane.
The head of staff, at the house had casually informed her that a date for a banquet had been scheduled, and on that day, she would be introduced to society.
Yes, you heard that right.
She had been informed, notified, and made aware without any consultation from her, that her very own debut to soci
