“Yes, I’m sure they must,” Porphyria returned, head inclined ever so slightly in a nod, and she briefly touched her fingertips to one of the mirrors to test this – but again, they seemed quite mundane from here. And the mirrors were only half of the mystery here – her attentions were quite torn, with Mrs. Malfoy’s presence to distract her. A real mystery of a woman, indeed.
So Porphyria perched in a plush chair – some of the only furniture in here, barring the mirrors – and kept her gaze on her companion. “Well, we shall have to wait and see, I suppose,” – Ophelia would reveal all, when she appeared – “but I confess I have never been a particularly patient person.” Phyri offered it as if this would remotely surprise a soul, running her fingers idly along the folds of her dress for a moment before she grinned at Mrs. Malfoy, uttering a pronouncement she was absolutely certain would horrify her. “In the meantime, you will simply have to entertain me.”
She was teasing. Probably. Maybe. She hadn’t quite decided.
So Porphyria perched in a plush chair – some of the only furniture in here, barring the mirrors – and kept her gaze on her companion. “Well, we shall have to wait and see, I suppose,” – Ophelia would reveal all, when she appeared – “but I confess I have never been a particularly patient person.” Phyri offered it as if this would remotely surprise a soul, running her fingers idly along the folds of her dress for a moment before she grinned at Mrs. Malfoy, uttering a pronouncement she was absolutely certain would horrify her. “In the meantime, you will simply have to entertain me.”
She was teasing. Probably. Maybe. She hadn’t quite decided.
a sublime set by Lady! <3