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"The feather pin quite fits you nicely, Lady Victoria…" Larny stated, looking at Victoria's reflection in the mirror. "You shall look more beautiful than the other eligible spinsters, as always…" Larny added, as Victoria offered a sly smile. Her blue eyes were indeed glittering, especially from the little blue and colorless glitters that were well perched on the top of her eyelids.

It was, indeed, the day of the societal event. The night before, Victoria had slept little, as she was busy reading all the writings that had been given to her by the anonymous writer. So today, there lay a certain degree of excitement in her that she had not gracefully felt in the few previous weeks that had passed.