Frilly ones if I can find them. I found a pair of mysister's older frilly socks in the draw and put them on. Then I put onthe Mary Jane's. They fit me...just right. I was surprised that the shoesfit so well.That's when I walked over to look in the large full length door mirror,and almost died. Except for my hair, I looked like a girl about 4 maybe 5years old. OMG! I looked a lot like my sister! So I decided to go intothe bathroom and find mom's hair brush. I brush & comb my hair down fromthe. “And why would she do that?”“Because I killed your parents. In this very castle, actually. Eighteen years ago.” Ronan is paralyzed. Is what she’s saying true? “There's power in knowing who you are, Ronan. By taking your identity, Elaria made it much more difficult for me to find you. Obviously, or I'd have killed you already.” Karina is just as shocked as he is. Ronan is a descendant? The son of the rightful monarch?“Why did you do it?” Karina demands. The queen groans.“You sound just like the. I hadn't done this before because RINs are effectively obsolete these days, replaced by an overall citizenship identification number that doesn't discriminate between humans and robots.This generated one hit, and one miss.The miss was that there was no record of her demise. That didn't mean she was still functional. She could have been snatched and broken down for her parts. That had happened far too often during some of the shortages in the days after The Emancipation.The hit came from a. Drake shrugged as he soon got up and made his way into the kitchen as well. "I still got no fucking clue... and please stop calling me fucking Baby." he groaned as he hated it when she started calling him that. He then looked into the fridge with her and sighed, being bored and slightly hungry. "Just order a pizza I guess." He shrugged once again and then sat down at the kitchen table, allowing himself to relax once more as he started to chug the water bottle."How about you? What do you want to.