Chapter 69 Playing Favorites

• Whispers sounded around me, speculation on who was copying who. Lilliana and my dresses were similar enough that the rumor mill was working overtime. Especially with the addition of the children.
• The kids were now seated in their own private little table set up in the back of the room. They glanced around nervously as they ate.
• The girl beside me at the main table said, “Well, someone certainly copied someone. Nothing is a coincidence at the palace.”