[Gallagher]

"That's fine, Lancer." Luci didn't so much as look at the king, shuffling across the room to pick up one of Mousse's discarded sweaters from off the floor. The little beast pranced to her side, wagging its tail so hard its rear legs almost came off the floor. "Hold still, you." Mousse did no such thing, its wings flapping with every attempt to get the bubblegum pink, doggie bone embroidered turtleneck on any farther than its shoulders. Lucienne just sighed.