Queen Bee
Hivemind.
Remember when our Luxe and her movie star took off and made an Emporian splash?
Yes, me too.
WHERE ARE THEY?
Or
Where is our LUXE?
We all know trouble in Emporia is broadcast in dark, black, blank silence.
Troubling, I know.
Mrs. St. James isn’t a boat-rocker. She isn’t even a boat-roller. So there’s no tea to spill. No hot topic gossip about her.
So, it must be
HIM.
Asher.
But what? They were the darlings there same as here without any effort and her real Luxe quality shone.
(Seriously, that dress! Anyone? The short sequined number? Who knew she hid such fantastic billion-dollar legs?)
The Monarch has decreed a penultimate ball of the Season and they’re meant to star. At least that’s the rumor I hear from those in the know. He’s back on the island, so we must assume she is too.
Together or apart, we won’t know, and until there’s an official announcement about whether the Luxe and her mate are attending, we won’t get closer to the truth.
Scandal? Or just mated life?
I don’t know…
BUT
A birdie whispered there might be the scandal of not just the Season but the decade coming!
Stick around and be sure to return tomorrow for the scandal tally, the marked, the singles, and who’s tipped to end the Season with a mate…
Don’t know about you, brood, but I can’t wait until this new ball.
Let’s see if it’s a curve.
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