On the night of the Second Ball, Charlotte helped me add the finishing touches to my costume.

My sheer butterfly wings hung close to my shoulders, not extending too far, just enough to show. My hair was up and mostly hidden under a sea of brightly colored flowers. My mask covered most of my face.

leaving only my mouth and chin exposed.

Looking in the mirror, I barely recognized myself. I doubted anyone else would either. Despite what he

said, I even had my doubts about Nicholas.

Charlotte handed me my gloves one by one as I slid them on.

“Tonight, you can be anyone,” she said.

No one would know me. No one would know that I’m the outsider tonight. I would simply be part of the

group.

I nodded, unsure what to say. I didn’t know how that made me feel. I wasn’t ashamed of who I was, but I

had always wondered what it would feel like to belon

her wolf costume, ran circles around the bedroom.

then at Mark, who both pretended to

dapper tonight, wearing a crisp

himself, alongside the nanny, to help keep an eye on Elva

pretend we didn’t know each other. If we spent too much time

would be able to guess

a hug. It would hurt me to have to pretend not to know her, though

she needed me, I would be there in an instant, rules of

damned.

seem to mind so much. She hugged me tightly, her lanky arms

Mommy.” Then she giggled.

just a little. “If you need

patted my arm, like I had

alright.”

course. She was in

worrying about myself. I had no idea what to expect

down to the ballroom first. After waiting a few minutes, I followed in their

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