enny?" Irene sighed tiredly, glaring at her youn
did know about the ball, she wasn't a bit interested in attending the vampi
vited us to his Ball and Momma wants us to go. She
s? Papa
hing I want is to be a source of a topic for those jobless villagers. Now get ready Penny, I wil
ing her about the ball and even if she did, she will prefer to stay in her room and sleep. She hates the ball, she
ont of the mirror, admiring the blue gown that was picked by her sister. She mig
king into the room and st
more beautiful compared to her and she always stood out among others and that was a very big difference between them. She loves an extr
ea
a and Papa
y hummed i
Penny placed her cat on her bed, closin
No man is ready to be with her after what happened with
re she finds a suitor at the ball
isper. For how long will she keep defending herself, it wasn't her fault he died. But no one was willing
are you still
ap
let's go," her father said
d her sister sitting closely together. Even though she knows that her mother cares about her, ther
alled bringing her ou
lowed by her father, and the
ds for villagers like them, that's why it came as a surprise when the king invited them to the ball. Irene couldn't
h Irene and Penny gasped at the huge mansion in front of t
e yourself, okay?" the
rene while Penny just nod
e castle for the first time, not kno
e, not waiting for her mum's response she dr
re you
" Irene responded wit
Irene and I'm sure you know that," Pen
eems to Penny, that she will never be that sister. Not li
wed, admiring the flowers and the moon that was shining up in the sky. Even if she knows
his flickering between silver and red glowing brightly in the darkness. One of his legs was placed on the wal
what the other ladies were wearing. But what he was so curious about was what s
a voice
d with a bow, unconsci
t are you doing here, enjoying the sta
I could find here," responded Pen
mm
ou here, M
ike to go with me to the villag
ips curling up into a faint smile. "I will think
nding, "It's my pleasure. Would
," respond
tely unaware of the shadow that h
he mutter
lovely