Carolina
My birthday was approaching. Because of it, several portraits had been sent to Queenspell. Prospective suitors, young and old. Some were handsome, and some were plain, and the others were somewhere in between. But that was not what I was anxious about. Before my disappearance, I would have laughed about it all. I could probably have run away with Xavier, just to spite everyone, but even he was missing in this timeline.
If he were my lover in the 21st century, I doubt that he would be missing right now. He would have rushed to come with us. My heart did not believe it was him. But what did I know? My almost two years’ worth of memories were gone.
“Luella, you should marry first. It does not make sense for me to marry before you,” I complained. It was not the real reason, eithe
