Chapter Ninety-seven

Eleanor woke up the next morning in a better mood, enjoying the warmth of the morning sun that seeped in through her curtains. She hummed as she brushed her teeth, and sang as she smoothened out the creases on her bed.

Last night's conversation with Emma made her feel like she now had total control over things. Which she did if she executed her plans well without fail. The Lunaqueen’s kind gesture was also an added boost. It would've been a shit show if both parents disliked her.

Drakken's father was like a difficult problem to solve, and Eleanor wasn't mentally ready to venture into that yet. She had bigger things that needed her focus.

Eleanor couldn't hide the smile on her face even when Evie walked in.

"Good morning, Miss."

"It's a good morning indeed, Evie," Eleanor beamed. "Even the birds outside chirp merrily."

The maid eyed her suspiciously. "Do you care to share why you're unusually enthusiastic this morning?"

Eleanor waved her off with a scoff that sounded like a laugh. "I'm