Eva Corolla found herself dressed up in a sparkly black dress, makeup and hair done beforehand, and supporting another charity that she barely remembered the name of. Though despite the fact that she had very little control over where she made appearances and even what she looked like anymore, she did enjoy the glamour and importance of it all.
The hall they were in was immaculately decorated, and there were round tables set up ready for the meal and auction, and of course there was a seating plan.
Eva made her way over to the table, wondering if she would know the people she was sat with this time. She braced herself for another uncomfortable evening of small talk.