Does Emma Join?

A few minutes before….

“William, I could use a bit of an assist. My agent, whom I really must use for these special arrangements, will be upset with me about the whole twitter thing. Would you mind taking care of that for me?”

“For you, anything my Queen,” he answered in a friendly manner.

Lucy called her agent’s personal cell number. Knowing he’d pick up immediately, she handed William her cell.

“Aron here, what the ummmm. happened with twitter? My phone is going insane,” Aron, her agent, answered without pausing to hear an answer. He didn’t like to treat his clients like children, but she really had done a job this past week.

“Listen close Aron, my name is William, I want you to do anything Lucy asks you to okay? You are not worried about the tweet.” William handed the phone back.

“I want to do anything Lucy asks?” he inquired.

“Yes Aron, just do as I say. I need you to arrange a meeting with Emma Watson at Aquavit tonight please,” Lucy tells her agent.

“Right, Emma at Aquavit at 7. That’s going to take some doing, getting a rez there late is rough.”

“Just get it done!” she told him in a shockingly authoritative voice. Lucy decided a bit more casual, she got her black frilly dress out and wore thought. She didn’t know what to expect from this meeting. Emma she had known for a while, both being child stars, but Emma had gone in a different my acutely feminist direction. She was likely the most outspoken young star on the topic.

Driving to the restaurant, Lucy was a bit worried. If anyone could resist William, it was Emma.

They dropped the car off and walked into the beautiful restaurant.

Emma arrived 30 minutes late, but the three were let in with no issue. She was stunning in a strapless white dress. Lucy felt a bit under dressed now. Clearly whatever was said made Emma think this was important.