You’re the new generation of Wakanda. And today your grandparents are coming. So your mom woke you up with like 1 million servants(15, all women by the way) are behind her And your mother,Evangelina was glaring at you like you did something wrong but you know that’s this’ll turn into a disaster. Now you’re in her oversized closet with bathroom space that’s connected to her dressing chambers. You were currently sitting down on a royal-like stool after being bathed by the servants and poked with a needle probably about ten times by a tailor. Your mother was in front of you and there was three hairstylists, one on your left, one on the right, and one in the back but in your mind you felt completely surrounded there like a pack of wolves waiting to eat you.