"Gosh, someone's a bit sensitive." Guiana snickered and cast a glance at Genevieve.
"She's probably just upset over the marriage." Genevive said with an ounce of sympathy and bit her lip.
Guiana laughed meanly, "It's her duty to the country. She should suck it up."
"Whatever." Genevieve shrugged and took a sip of her tea. "Should we go shopping? We should buy Giselle an outfit to cheer her up!"
"Oh, yes yes, not about buying her an outfit, but for buying me a new spring wardrobe!" Guiana applied some red lip rouge and smiled, almost wickedly with the though of matching Chanel shoes and purses.
The two sisters sprung up, "Well, I'll meet you at the front of the palace in a sec. Let me change and grab my gold card." Genevieve replied and strolled down the hallway, pushing past the legions of maids and butlers preparing for whatever banquet her parents were preparing this time. Crick! Vieve's boot cracked a small silver sequin lying on the floor.
She easily recognized it, it was the pale blue sequin from Giselle's dress. Cheap dressmaker, they didn't even stay on! Hardly worth it for a hefty sum of 3000 gilded coins. "Maybe I should pick them up..." Click, she picks them up one after another, "Where are these taking me? Giselle?" She suddenly stumbles upon the catacombs, and finds that the sequins stop. She takes note and quickly hurries off, trying to put it out of her mind. Genevieve walked to her bedroom and changed into a modest, light-weight affair of a dress and a matching straw hat, setting back about the palace.
"Giselle's sequins have scattered everywhere, you know, the ones from her dress!" Vieve explains and frowns at her elder sister once she reaches the carriage her sister called and hops in.
"Cheap piece of rubbish! That dress was incredibly expensive." Giuliana sighed and checked the finance book.
"Whatever. It's no like we have money problems. We have coins to burn!" Genevieve laughed in a carefree manner and tossed her arms into the air.
"Hmph, of course we don't." Giuliana shiftily glances toward the checkbook in her pocket and bit her lip, "Push that out of your head." Vieve nodded and fingered the sequin in her pocket, the carriage whizzing along the path, leaving their worries behind.
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The Three Princesses
FantasyFar, far away in a magical land named Sastár lived three gorgeous princesses. One was sharp-tongued and harsh, her name was Guiliana. One was witty and clever, her name was Genevive. And one possessed great beauty and charm, her name was Giselle. T...
