Roseanne woke before the sun had fully risen, her thoughts already racing with thoughts of the upcoming royal party. Today, she and Davian would be traveling to the King's palace, and the very idea of it made her stomach twist in knots.
By the time the afternoon arrived, she was all ready. She stood in front of her mirror, smoothing the fabric of the pale blue dress she wore. Skyla had helped her choose it, simple enough not to be too overwhelming. Still, as she looked at her reflection, she couldn't shake the feeling of being completely out of place.
Her hair had been pulled up into a neat bun, with a few soft curls framing her face. She looked... different. The makeup was pretty simple, but it brought out her features, making her feel more presentable, but inside, she felt like the same nervous girl, unsure of how she'd manage to represent the Blood Stone Pack at such an important event.
