Chapter 292
"Alright..."
Lottie obediently turned around while Camila Harrington gently peeled off the soaked, fuzzy monkey costume she was wearing.
"See? It’s all wet now," Camila said, showing the drenched outfit to her. She always made a point to explain things clearly to Lottie, no matter how small. Over time, Lottie learned what was a no-go and what got a thumbs-up.
Lottie was a smart, well-behaved kid. Camila had done a pretty amazing job raising her.
"Lottie, how about this one?" Camila held up a soft yellow princess dress—very pastel, super cute.
Lottie quickly shook her head. "I want something cool..."
She was probably influenced by Troy and the little crew at the Obsidian Chamber. Ever since she was little, she wasn’t into frilly dresses—quirky and cool was more her thing.
Beatrice Fairchild and Camila used to feel a bit bummed about it. They’d bought a ton of adorable dresses hoping to dress her up like a tiny princess, but Lottie wasn’t into it. And since they both doted on her, they j

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