~LEAH~
I had been in my room, reading the latest chapter of a romance book I'd come to enjoy, when I heard the ruckus coming from the living room. I rolled my eyes, practically numb to Drodd and Imogen's animalistic behaviors.
However, I soon heard sister Waverly's voice, and I practically leapt to my feet. I hadn't seen her in quite a while— I'd heard from one of the patrolling guards that the royal family had encountered some problems. But those seem to have been resolved now.
So, it was safe to say that I was very excited to see her. I felt like I would go mad if I had to stay another day with these people. Jake never stopped bringing girls over; Imogen was always troubling me with deciding which outfit was the least horrible, now that Tasha had been moved to the main mansion; and Drodd… Well, my father had become a chronic alcoholic.
