Chloe Bourgeois woke up and felt… happy. Yes, that was the word. She thought back to the night before and felt immensely happy. She hopped out of bed and called down to her butler to take the day off, ignoring the confused look he gave at her peppy nature. Locking her bedroom door, she looked for the jewelry box containing her most prized possession, a hair clip. She placed it on, and soon the citizens of Paris could see Queen Bee flying through the air.
When Alia opened her door, she was only slightly less surprised to see Queen Bee standing there, hands on her hips. Queen Bee walked through the doorway and sat on Alias couch, looking like she was there on a mission.
"Let's get right to it," she said, "I want you to tell me who King B is." Alia smiled. She had just gotten off the phone with Nathan and told him all about Queen Bee's last visit. He sounded excited and had given her permission to tell Queen Bee who he was.
"Ok," Alia said, "I'll tell you."
"Wait, what?" Queen Bee was clearly not expecting this answer.
"I said ok. I told him about the last time you came over, and he seemed really happy that you wanted to know who he was."
"So? Who is he?" Queen Bee was on the edge of her seat.
"He is King B," Alia paused to look up at Queen Bees expression, "also known as Nathaniel Kurtzberg."