𝘕𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘢...
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𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰
𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩.
[ The writer does not use makeup and has extremely sensitive eyes, so please excuse him for his lack of firsthand knowledge. ✨ ]
Alright, alright. Don't need the princess in a tizzy right before the party. Go on.
[ The writer does not use makeup and has extremely sensitive eyes, so please excuse him for his lack of firsthand knowledge. ✨ ]
Oh, hush. It suits you! If this is your one-and-only time dressing up, you might as well go all out. Honestly, you took your time getting dressed, but I expected you to have more trouble.
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[ When they make eye contact, he feels his brow twitch. ]
This dress is far too big. Was this many petticoats necessary? And the color? I wouldn't normally pick orange for myself.
Oh, hush. It suits you! If this is your one-and-only time dressing up, you might as well go all out. Honestly, you took your time getting dressed, but I expected you to have more trouble.
[ She baps him lightly on the shoulder with the comb she just picked up, then more gently starts to brush it through his hair, gentle but with purpose.
[ The man might not wear dresses often-ever-but he's a merchants son. He knows the basics of what should and shouldn't go together. ]
[ She baps him lightly on the shoulder with the comb she just picked up, then more gently starts to brush it through his hair, gentle but with purpose.
Oh, hush. And stop that! It's very unbecoming. Not ladylike at all.
[ His pathetic attempts at arguing are no match for the green storm around him. He finds himself standing behind the divider with a garment bag and box. He looks down at them. ]
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[ He's going to take his time for sure, but he is in fact putting it on. ]
Here, hurry and change, then come over to the vanity. I'll do your hair and makeup for you. I do believe the fit should be perfect!
Oh, hush. And stop that! It's very unbecoming. Not ladylike at all.
A princess can't arrive to a ball on her lonesome, you know! So obviously you must escort me.
[ Squeezing his eyes shut and letting himself get dragged, even as he sighs heavily. ]
Princess, how under the saints watch did you get my size for a dress? When? Why??
A princess can't arrive to a ball on her lonesome, you know! So obviously you must escort me.
Oh, don't be so dour, Rennac.
Oh, don't be so dour, Rennac.
𝘕𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘢...
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𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰
𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩.
𝘕𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘢...
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𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰
𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩.
𝐚𝐫𝐭.
𝐚𝐫𝐭.
𝐦𝐮𝐧.
𝐦𝐮𝐧.
𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬.
𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬.
𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞.
𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞.