"Cassandra! Wake up we are going to be late!"
Cassandra slowly gets up and pulls out her most formal black dress for court.
"I ant believe I'm doing this..." She mutters to herself as she slips on the dress and her black flats, "Honestly, I did this only once it's not like I'm a rule-breaker. Plus mistakes happen! What do you expect from a drunk 16 year-old with riches and fame" she curtsies and sways her dress back and forth.
"Cassandra!"
"I'm coming!"
She dashed down the stairs hoping her mother won't be that mad.