THE WITCH AND THE OVERLORD
Abigail, assessing the dollhouse with a condescending eye which she quickly masked with a pleasant smile, "It's nice and looks expensive."
'Rich children always getting stupid things from Daddy!'
Sheila proudly remarked, "It's expensive, but my father is rich and can afford it."
Abigail, nodding in agreement, replied, "I know, right?"
Curiosity sparked in Sheila's eyes as she suggested, "Don't you want to see the inside?"
They ventured into the expensive dollhouse, a miniature world that mirrored the wealth of the Ashvery mansion.
Inside, they immersed themselves in a game of house, with Sheila playing the role of the gracious hostess, serving Abigail imaginary tea and cookies.
Sheila couldn't contain her excitement. "My brother is having his birthday in two days. He wants you to come."
Abigail raised an eyebrow, her scowl softening for a moment. "But he hasn't even seen me."
