Alexandra had been walking the streets with her sisters and terrible stepmother on a bonding trip, hating every moment of it. So when they came across Christine’s shop, she easily span the tail how she was meant to be spending the afternoon with her dear friend and that father had agreed to it - he hadn’t but what could he do about it if he wasn’t there? Alex wasn’t sure her stepmother bought it, but the women had clearly had enough of the oldest negative attitude affecting her plans and let her go with a warning to come straight home after.

Walking through the door, she got distracted by the first book there like normal until the playful welcome. “Just save me from that witch. Please I beg you” she smirked lightly.