Re: Balcony above the ballroom
"Some of them are butterflies, even close," Wren replied, remembering Janet and how bright and happy she was in her elegant dress. "But not all," she admitted, and it was a sad admission made as she looked out over the crowded ballroom.
A bird.
That got her attention.
She looked over at the girl in the shadows, and she tipped her head curiously. "A bird? What are you looking for a bird for?"