She left the cleaning to the minibots and jetted around DC, planning a regal evening for DC’s newly crowned. On the day of the party, her eyes matched the sparkle of her Rachel Reinhardt pearl and crystal necklace, and with a swish of her Sita Murt ball skirt, she ushered guests to the dance floor. There she nimbly led them on a chase, but not for her Paul Mayer sequined slippers: they fit too well and were too comfortable. She’ll choose her Prince another day.
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