In the center was Charlise, innocently smiling and waving. The next one on the list was Donolve who was standing to the side and passively looking at her. Rayon was right next to Charlise, and he was the last one to spare her a warm greeting. The other three didn't even spare her a glance. Even though they were all looking in her direction, she could tell they were looking behind her, at nothing but a crowd.
"Wow! You were so cool!" Charlise rushed over and said. Her eyes held stars in them and she clasped her hands together. A sigh of admiration escaped her mouth and she said, "I wish I could be like you."
Bendel (the prince) laughed. He gazed gently at Charlise and said, "But why? You're perfect just as yourself."
Charlise giggled and a faint blush rose to her cheeks. She covered her cheeks with her hands and replied, "Stop, you're making me blush."
