(POV:Reader)
-"Well? How do I look?" Louise had walked in to show off her dress.
-"Perfectly" answered mother.
-"Louise, you look just like a princess" complimented father.
-"Thank you, Papa" she thanked, and I imitated her by spinning and twirling and holding onto the edges of my dress, like she had.
-"Oh Y/n, you act like a child!" Fritz laughed and I stuck my tongue out at her.
-"Our guests are here already?" mother questioned, as we had all heard the knocking at the door.
-"Oh, oh, I'll get the door," Louise said, as rushed to the door.
-"And I'll check if we have enough of everything" father stated, and rushed off to the dining room.
-"Darling we have enough to feed Napoleon's army" mother giggled and father's overthinking.
Soon after Louise opened the door she let guests in and the party began. The band played music and people chatted away as they ate desserts and punch. And I wandered around the parlor looking for something to do.
-"I wonder where Pavlova is?" I walked into the dining room and looked for her.
Her soft meowing indicated to me that she was under the table. I giggled at her once I found her. I crawled under the table and picked her up.
-"Come on, let's go somewhere less...rowdy"
-"Oh, Y/n, look how tall you're getting" a guest, whose name I should know but didn't, walked up to me.
-"Umm, thank you" I told her before leaving.
-"Come on, let's go before another person wants a full conversation" I began to walk up the stairs but the door opened.
-"Merry Christmas Miss Louise, allow me" it was Erik, he tied a corsage around my sister's wrist.
-"Thank you, they're so pretty," she thanked.
-"You're the one who looks pretty," he complemented.
-"And you look very distinguished" she complemented back and their 'conversation' was interrupted when more musicians came through the door.
-"Oh, Erik..." was the last thing I heard from my sister before she left for the dining room, closing the door behind them.
-"And you look so very, very distinguished Pavlova" I imitated my sister and giggled as I twirled with Pavlova in my arms.
(A/N):
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