***Ella***
"Good morning sleeping beauty!" Freya says gleefully from across the room.
I turn over to face her, a big smile on my face.
"Big day ahead," I reply, yawning a little.
"Well get up girl, we need to go meet my mum in half an hour," Freya says, sitting up herself.
I lay there for a few minutes, butterflies firmly settling in as I consider what this evening will bring.
Once we are ready, we make our way downstairs to the atrium where Freya's mum is waiting for us.
"Well, I hope you're both ready for a girly day?" she says warmly.
"Good morning Mrs Landry," I say a little stiffly, wondering how to properly interact with a woman who has no idea what I am or indeed who I am to her son.
"Please Ella, call me Dana," she says, looking at me in an oddly fond way.
"Where is dad?"
