Genevieve Elaine Festrine, Royal
Genevieve Elaine Festrine was behind schedule. Her uniform was too creased, and she had to iron it. Then, she had to explain to her maids about the strict dietary needs of her kitten. Her driver was late, making an excuse about other appointments. However, this slight disturbance in her schedule didn't bother her at all because she knew that the teachers would obviously excuse her.
Luckily, class hadn't started yet. Genevieve placed her low-heeled formal wedge on the paved ground. Barely glancing at the impressive architecture, she headed in without talking to the other new students. Although it was her first year, after memorizing maps, analyzing statistics, and reading many books about the school, she felt like she had attended there all her life.
Just then, she noticed a petite, blonde girl with an excited dog. The way she stood with confidence caught her eye, and Genvieve recognized her as Cecilia Festrine, one of her royal-blooded cousins.