Tea with the royal family. That was basically it. Erin couldn’t believe she had to be under all these contraptions they called clothes just to have some f*****g tea and biscuits like some posh little rich kid. She looked at herself in the full length mirror and literally groaned. The only good thing was that they let her keep her hair in a ponytail—after much passive-aggressive statements from Klaire, of course. That girl, even if she did look pretty and all princess-y as f**k, Erin just had a bad feeling about her—but she might be biased because Klaire was, after all, the one who put her in these beautiful yet constricting clothes.
Wishing she could just rest after the long day she had—from the amusement park near Ashen City to traveling to the middle of nowhere in Aurea to a freaking ca
