The following morning at breakfast, Amber noticed that Bailee was bouncing anxiously in her seat. "Are you OK, Bay?" she asked, the nickname rolling naturally off of her tongue.
"How did you know?" Bailee asked.
Amber was confused. "Know what?" she asked.
"That's what the twins call me," Bailee replied.
"Oh, I didn't know," Amber responded. "I-I'm sorry. It just sounded right in my head."
Bailee smiled reassuringly. "No, it's fine," she said. "I actually like it."
Amber sighed in relief. "Well, that's good to know. So, mind telling me why you seem so anxious?" she asked.
"Well, Mom and I were talking last night," Bailee started. "Since you're going to be the next Luna Queen, you're going to need a proper wardrobe. Plus, Auntie said you really didn't bring a lot of clothes with you,
