Pacifica's POV

The next day, I was busy preparing my cousins dresses. I can't believe they can't dress on their own. When I'm done, I went upstairs and dressed myself.

When I went down wearing my dress, they started mocking me.

"A Northwest wears a simple dress!" Leslie exclaimed.
"It's very simple!" Lizzie exclaimed.

When I went closer to them, my aunt stopped me.
"We can't go to the palace with this old rags. She said before ripping one part of the dress.

Then, she warned me.

"You SHALL NOT go to the ball." She said angrily.

When they left, I went to the porch and cried.
Then someone talked to me.