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Post by Avive de Rocaille on May 5, 2007 10:48:52 GMT -5
I bustled around my room, trying to plan an outfit for the coronation. Alain was wearing gold and brown, so that day I had gone out to Mont Nuit and brought the most perfect brown dress. It was long and elegant, and gave the impression of being taller than I really was.
Now, what to wear with it? Opening my jewelry box, I withdrew a rope of of gold and pearls, and a pair of matching earrings. Instead of everyday ribbons for my hair, I had bought a filigree hair comb. Rummaging in my trunk, I withgrew a shimmering cloth-of-gold shawl. Perfect. I was ready to take on Court for the first time.
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