The Queen was directed to sit and not move until given permission, and Padmé complied with a laugh. “That means your face, too,” Rabé said, hovering close with foundation and a brush. “I’m not making a mistake because you’re giggling.” Padmé laughed harder, but schooled her expression when Rabé started to look exasperated. She closed her eyes and let the wardrobe mistress do her work.
they're just girls ugh <3
