Ballroom - 8:00pm - Ella and OPEN
In her dreams, on occasion, Ella had been to balls. She had worn magnificent dresses, fit for princesses, and she had danced under a thousand candles in a room that looked as though it might be floating on air. Though she knew it foolish to hope for such a thing in this strange place, her heart swelled at the very idea as she slipped into the beautiful dress she'd purchased just a few days prior with Peggy.
Ella liked Peggy. She reminded her of her mother in so many ways, and it was such a comfort to be with her.
The dress was finer than anything she'd ever worn, and with her hair in curls and her skin glowing, she definitely felt like a princess as she stepped into the ballroom. Though it was darker than the ballrooms of her dreams, and perhaps less magical, nothing could dampen her spirits.