A/N: This chapter will be in a third-person view.
Plan to intervene!
After a few weeks, Jennette's almost-successful debutante was a highlight in High Society's Gossip list. But she didn't have an idea of it, she also thought invitations will come flooding to her, but not a single letter came into her possession.
From time to time, her mind kept thinking about ways of ruining the other Princess's debutante like how she ruined hers.
'You'll pay for ruining an important day of my life!'
"How am I going to ruin yours?" Jennette mumbled.
She spent the last few days thinking of a way to ruin her debutante.
From her bedroom, she can catch glimpses of maids running around like a headless chicken while carrying party decorations.
She can see extravagant chandeliers being swapped with different ones and more stuff.
'Why didn't I see this chaos when it was my preparations for my debutante?!'
She stood up and pulled the bedroom bell that alarms the maids that she need something or need some help.
A few seconds passed, Jennette heard a soft knock, she shouted a 'come in'.
"You rang, your highness?"
"What's with all the chaos?"
The maid looked like she didn't want to tell anything to the other princess, but she couldn't risk disobeying a royal family member.
"Everyone has been preparing for Princess Athanasia's debutante."
Jennette's eyebrow shot up, that look made her a snobbish brat.
"And everyone is being like this just for a debutante? Where is it going to be held? The second ballroom as well? Who's her escort, Ijekiel Alpheus?"
The maid was about to answer again but she interrupted it. "I knew it, she's trying to copy me."
"Princess Athanasia's debutante is to be held at the main ballroom,"
That statement made Jennette stilled, she was shocked to hear the party venue.
"As for the Princess's escort, it is still not confirmed and there's still no official listed escort."
She stared at the maid, "List? How many are trying to escort her?"
"Since your highness's debutante, rumours have spread that the Emperor is hosting another debutante for Princess Athanasia, since then letters of acceptance for her highness's escort has been arriving frequently."
Jennette's lips slowly formed a painful smile while staring at the maid.
"How're her preparations going so far? Does she need help from someone who has held her debutante?"
She now has a smug smirk on her face, thinking that Athanasia is having trouble decorating and is getting overwhelmed.
The maid cleared her throat before answering.
"The Emperor is the one who is preparing everything. It was instructed to all the maids to not let the Princess get involved with anything regarding her debutante."
"Princess Athanasia knows that her debutante will be held next year, not this year."
The maid continued.
"You mean, it's a... surprise for her?"
The maid nodded. Jennette grew furious, she grabbed her lampshade and threw it shocking the maid.
"Get out!"
The maid nervously bowed and left immediately.
She fell to the floor while catching her breath.
She's already angry after confirming that another debutante party will be held separately for Athanasia, and it is located at the palace main ballroom, where all events hosted by the royal family happens.
And now, it's a surprise debutante from her father?!
She stood up again and caught someone carrying a mannequin with a gown that is covered. She ran to open her window and call the servant.
The girl stopped and face the caller, she went up to her and bowed in respect.
"Whose gown is that?"
"It's Princess Athanasia's fitting today, this is one of the dresses she'll be fitting."
Jennette couldn't believe it.
"I already saw someone coming to her palace with a mannequin and a gown. Did she order for more?!"
That was a lie. She just guessed, hoping that the girl will be shocked and offended.
"Oh. That set of dresses were for every event that is coming up in the future, ordered by the Emperor. These are her everyday dresses."
"Everyday dresses? Not formal gowns?"
"No your highness."
Jennette was now beyond confused by their conversation. And the girl noticed it.
"Princess Athanasia's dresses are custom fit for her, by the Emperor's orders."
Her mouth fell open at the revelation.
"So all her dresses and gowns... are custom fit for her... only?"
The girl nodded. Jennette was shocked. The servant bowed and allowed herself to be excused.
One thought remained on her mind while seeing the servant made her way to Athanasia's palace.
'How am I going to ruin your debutante if father is the one who's doing everything?!'
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