Tessa POV
" I need to do what?!"
" You need to be fitted for a gown." Xzavier was still sitting at his desk sifting through papers, the end of pen held between his teeth telling me I needed a ball gown like it was just a normal day.
" And why pray tell do I need a gown?" I asked throwing my hands up. Was there some party I didn't know about? Realization dawned slowly dawned across Xzaviers face as something occured to him. He dropped the pen, it clattering across the floor. He covered his face with his hand, groaning as he sat back in his seat.
" I forgot..." he groaned at the ceiling.
" Forgot what?"
" To tell you about the fall equinox festival," he groaned again. Getting the full story from him was going to be like pulling teeth at this rate.
I stood, leaning across his desk
