Everyone thinks that her wings make her corrupted.
Make her dangerous.
Make her a threat.
But she believes that they make her better.
Make her stronger.
Make her powerful.
Genevieve Royale doesn't know which one is right.
Doesn't know who to trust.
...
Claire leads us to a platform. She doesn't even look at me. "What now? Christina says. "You combine your powers." Claire replies. "WHAT!?" Christina shrieks." That's impossible!" Claire gives her a look. "Well Christina. You thought having all the powers, have her Majesty as a mother, AND having an extinct power was impossible" Christina shrinks back into the shadows. Claire must be in a sour mood. And all thanks to me. It is all a blur. Christina and I get lifted up into the air. Her light brown hair is loose. It was tied up before. Her head band is replaced with a flower crown, and her shirt and shorts are replaced with a white knee length dress. I reach into my pocket and get my Polaroid camera. I want to remember this day forever.
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I look at the picture, and realised my dress has changed too. We all laugh. Even Claire.
