ELLA
“Here is my credit card,” Erebus says as he hands me a shiny black credit card over breakfast.? “You will need a gown for the Winter Solstice Ball.”
I look from the black card in my hand and back to Erebus, then back to the card once again.? “Wha… What kind of gown do I buy?”
“Traditional Victorian,” Erebus says as he shoves another forkful of eggs in his mouth and thumbs through his emails on his phone.?
“What?? Where?” I look down at the elite card in my hand once again trying to gather my thoughts.? “Where do I even buy a traditional Victorian gown?”
“There is a dress maker in town,” Erebus says with a wave of his hand like it is no big deal.? “Have her make one for your friend too.”
“You… You are inviting Sophie to the Winter Solstice Ball?” I stutter in shock.
