Chapter 77. The Fake Banquet

Amelie

“Luna Amelie, please hold still. I’m almost done.” Sam has had me in this chair for the last hour.

“Sam, I have to pee.” I point to my baby bulge. “Pregnant and all, you know?” I’m glad Celeste brought her glam squad for the banquet and ball, but I’m already so exhausted, and I’ve only gotten my hair and makeup done.

“Almost done, Luna.” With the last few flicks of her wrist, she stands back. “OK, go. I’ll help you in to your dress when you are done.”

I get up and go to the bathroom, and as soon as I’m out, Sam is waiting with my dress. Celeste has already got hers on and is putting on her accessories. I groan, looking at the dress. I would be delighted to go in this fluffy bathrobe.

“I know you would rather nap, but we have a role to play tonight, and we need you.” Celeste coos as she finishes putting the back of her earring on.

“Ugh! I know, but I’m already tired!” I plop down on the bed for a second.

“Luna, you will be the c