The Harvest Ball approaches, and Her Ladyship has dressed in her finest. Bedecked and bejeweled, she admires herself in the mirror.

What does she see there?

Adventure?

Fellowship?

What does Lady Autumn see when she looks in her mirror?

Elegance?

Radiance?

What does Lady Autumn see when she looks in her mirror?

Harmony?

Exuberance?

Majesty?

What does Lady Autumn see when she looks in her mirror?

Serenity.