Today, Catherine sat at her vanity table all morning. She swore she had never taken such meticulous care of her appearance before.
Not even when she attended the Yule Ball at Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry had she put in this much effort.
About half a month ago, Nicholas had told Catherine that a guest from Britain was coming to America to visit him, and as his heir, she needed to meet them.
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