Marina’s about to learn that there is life beyond worst-iest blond boys. (Also there’s a party to plan.) (Want to guess when I ACTUALLY wrote this one?)
It’s been an eventful week. Annalise decided on the grand apartment rather than the princess tower. (Countess Olivia is moving in there. She says she has good memories from it. This made Papa laugh, and General Martin’s face became quite red.) There’s been quite a lot of discussion regarding Annalise’s coronation, and what her council should look like.
And most importantly who will be coming. Aaron seems excellent at this, Annalise says it’s because he thinks way too much about people liking him. There have been two very large bones of contention so far.
“We don’t need to invite them,” Athena insisted as we debated for what felt like the thousandth time whether to extend an invitation to her and Tristan’s family. “Honestly, it might not go well if they did come.”
“It wouldn’t hurt to curry favor with the families,” Tristan argued, “Grandfather is influential, and having access to…
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