Lucy walked in, arm-in-arm with gramps. She was wearing a very expensive little black dress and was all decked out in diamonds, courtesy of dear old grandpa. Lucy King had been completely non-existent in the social scene until August when she began high school. Most of the society page reporters were surprised to find out that the infamous Mr. King actually had a granddaughter. He was notoriously disconnected from his children and their children, but for whatever reason, he'd taken a liking to Lucy. She could be seen in public with him frequently these days.
As they entered the mansion, Lucy tossed her long hair and flashed a smile at the other guests. "I'm going to get something to drink, grandpa. Can I get you something?"