Eleanor was about to nod but then remembered that her cloak had been specially made for her by Maria. She quickly looked over to Maria, asking, “Can I give Leticia a cloak?”

Maria nodded, pleased that Eleanor had made a friend. “You can pick one out now. Just remember to give Leticia a set of the matching woolen pants as well so she doesn’t catch cold.”

“We’ll be quick,” Eleanor said, eagerly pulling Leticia towards the room to change.

When they emerged, Leticia was wearing a pure white cloak, devoid of fur trim. The hem had ruffles, and the hood featured rounded bear ears with a small, round tail on...