She was quiet a moment, as if thinking. Then she said, “Yes, I suppose.”
“Then it’s done. Keep an eye on your mail, and please plan a visit to Gideon’s pack.”
Getting off the phone with Delilah, I was cautious but hopeful of the things to come. If I could prove myself to Delilah, then maybe she would be able to give me new pathways for my investigation to take.
But, I supposed, I would have to convince her that I was the princess. I needed to look the part.
Preparing for the event, Nova tugged me into my closet to help me pick out a new dress. She went right away to a light blue gown, that also happened to be somewhat low cut.
“This is the one, Mommy.”
“Why that one?”
“Because… Daddy like this one best. He’s always looking at you in it.”
I blushed a little. “That’s no reason to pi
