Ceres ~
“I heard it’s going to be a masquerade ball,” Olga said excitedly and Ulia squealed.
“I saw some guests arriving already,” she said, “they look so stunning, oh how I love parties.”
After I left Juno’s room I headed to my favourite spot in the garden under the wisteria willow tree in the garden.
Being surrounded by butterflies and fallen petals of wisteria had a peculiar way of taking away one’s worries.
Ulia and Olga were passing by the walkway, luckily they hadn't noticed me yet.
“Ceres?” I heard Ulia ask suddenly and I flinched, nearly dropping the book I had been reading.
I looked up to see both of them looking at me.
I cleared my throat before speaking, “oh, hi guys.”
“Aren’t you supposed to be in the dungeons feeding the prisoners,” Olga asked before turning to Ulia
