The Queen finished decking herself out in brand new fashions, as hip and hot as little her could be. She'd aged to about 14 now, but left her friend the same age because those older than her couldn't be friends, only servants.
As she checked herself out in the mirror, she heard her yes-woman approaching. Her Seamstress and Gym Coach had brought her bags of Chinese food, with a new guest following along.
Another mini nicole waved giddily. "Hiiya! Your dresses are so pretty."
The slightly younger twin hopped around her. The queen was pissed.
"We forced him to cook the food, than converted her into your new playmate Mistress"
The tiny queen stomped her foot. "What the hell is with this. I only ordered you to get me FOOD. I did NOT ask you nor did I give you permission to make me another me! You only have one Mistress to serve, and thats ME! Is that understood."
The two bowed their heads in forgiveness. "Yes Mistress. Apologizes mistress."
