Rebecca’s POV
I awoke to the sound of footsteps in my chamber. I turned to find Eleanor standing at the foot of my bed.
“Good morning, Luna,” Eleanor greeted.
“Morning, Eleanor.” I yawned and sat on the edge of the mattress. “Why are you here so early?”
“It is a few minutes to nine, and the tea party begins at ten.”
“Tea party? What tea party?” I asked, sliding out of bed.
“I take it you didn’t go through the manual I gave you, Luna.”
“s**t,” I cursed under my breath. “I started it, but I forgot to finish.”
“It’s okay. We still have time,” she said with a reassuring smile. “I’ll run your bath and get your dress ready while you prepare.”
Eleanor entered the bathroom while I sat at the mirror to inspect my face. My eyes felt fine now; they used to ache every morning after I had been
