Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20190529170212/@comment-31597382-20190530163053

Luna pulled her phone out and took a picture of the bust. Then she wandered around the room.

Opal was technically a princessology student, but she had a General Villiany trip the same time. Why was that witch on her mind? Opal was never truly gone it seemed. Luna would blame it on a spell. That always worked.

"I know of princesses who have endured worse that aren't going to be on display here." She muttered.

As she passed a portrait, blue magic swirled out and formed Julia CrownFairy. "Am i late your highnesses?"