"I'm the only me," She laughed and held up her doll, shaking her head. "This is Samantha."
Betheny continued to lead him through the halls to her room, the door opening before she ran into it. It was a pretty child's room, all golds and pinks and a princess bed in one corner. Thick carpeting that made a person want to wiggle their toes in it to feel the softness covered the entirety of the floor. A small table with chairs and pillows was already set up in the center of the room.
She led Remy to a chair and pulled it out for him before running over to a chest and digging through a multitude of hats. All of them were large, lacy affairs.