She'd had the sense to change out of her Ministry robes and into a soft green gown for the evening, and had of course arrived exactly at the time Ros indicated, but had never expected to be ushered upstairs for styling before the dinner. Zelda was feeling distinctly anxious about this, especially as her hair was removed from its usual braiding and pulled up into - whatever. A style, she supposed.
Zelda thought she might finally get a chance to breathe when the styling was done and Ros' maid left, but started at the question. She tilted her head at herself in the mirror, and watched her sister's reflection in it.
"You want to know why I love him?" Zelda asked, not expecting I love him to be enough of an answer on its own - but maybe, just this once, it would be.
Zelda thought she might finally get a chance to breathe when the styling was done and Ros' maid left, but started at the question. She tilted her head at herself in the mirror, and watched her sister's reflection in it.
"You want to know why I love him?" Zelda asked, not expecting I love him to be enough of an answer on its own - but maybe, just this once, it would be.
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AMAZING set by MJ