Don't Run Away After Winning

“Princess, are you all set?”

“Yes! I think I’ve got everything!”

Today was the day Eloise’s parents were being discharged. It seemed Eloise had a home in a place called Hampstead in North London, and Ophelia, who had somehow gotten an international driver’s license from the British Hunter Association and all that, had agreed to drive me there.

“Heehee, thank you for wrapping the gift, Ophelia.”

“I’m glad you like it.”

The doll we were giving Eloise had been neatly wrapped by Ophelia in a square box with a ribbon and all that. Honestly, I even wondered if it was small enough to fit in a gift box...? Still, you can tell it was made with care.

It wasn’t my effort, though, but I can just say I did it.

We’d set off already, so I should DM Eloise. I should save the gift talk for after we’ve had fun; if I say it first, her expectations might shoot through the roof and she could end up disappointed after all that excitement.

-_Princess_Eve : I’m on my way now

-Eloise_Official : Be careful on the way...