It's Ross writing. Rosy and I are finishing getting ready. As the knock rang out through our castle, I walked off and went downstairs. I opened the door.
Ross: Hello?
???: Hello, sir. The name's Luma. I'm looking for Ross and Rosy.
I was freaked out that she knew our names, so why would I confirm or deny that.
Ross: They reside here. What would you like with the prince and princess.
Luma: Only to meet them. I attend your school as well.
Ross: Nice to meet you. I'm Ross.
She seemed shocked to say the least. A bit angry as well.
Luma: Fooling a woman of the militia! For shame! *laughs*
Ross: *smiles* Rosy should be down soon, and we can accompany you on our way.
Luma: Sounds splendid.
Ross: Indeed. ROSY!
I hollered my sister's name, and soon she came down with Star on her heels.
Rosy: What is it, Ross? Who is this?
Luma: Luma. Fellow princess and student. I take it we can go, yes?
Ross: Of course. Star, will you be coming?
Star: Hmm? Yes, yes.
Rosy: Alright. Let's go, then.
We walked back into our castle and through tons of twists and turns until we emerged in a courtyard of the prep school. I was nervous to say the least. A few of the princesses waved to me, though I simply looked to my feet. This is going to be a long school year.
P.S., here's a picture of Luma!

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