by She was in pain. As Cosette stood in the shop, getting fit for a new dress, she had emotional pain. Never before she had been away from Frodo this long, willingly. Cosette also missed Lora, Anya. Even Lena, whom she left as enemies when she ran away. Missing Lena was a strange feeling, but she just ignored it.
"Dearie, turn around," The woman asked her, and Cosette complied without a word. Another ball, another gown. Another act of playing the pureblood Holender. No more the walks with Frodo on the castle grounds. No more arguing with Alora about whose boyfriend is the better kisser.
Maybe she made a mistake, accepting that offer.
"Dearie, turn around," The woman asked her, and Cosette complied without a word. Another ball, another gown. Another act of playing the pureblood Holender. No more the walks with Frodo on the castle grounds. No more arguing with Alora about whose boyfriend is the better kisser.
Maybe she made a mistake, accepting that offer.
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