Evan arrived shortly arm in arm with Katie, who looked charming in the peach sundress. It was good she and Evan had formed a bond—they both could use the support for this event.
His mother approached from the direction of the barbeque grills—some last minute conference with Henri, no doubt. She was wearing a flowing white dress that swirled around her knees. It was designed to be casual, but Nessa Carmody made it look regal. Adding to that impression was a large, flat, gold choker, reminiscent of something Cleopatra might have worn. The perfect costume for the queen.
She smiled approvingly at Katie and Evan. “Very good choice, Katie. You look lovely. Now just remember to be polite, and try to make sure everyone has a good time.” Shifting her gaze, she said, “And you, Evan, you look quite
