Celeste/In front of the mirror/The black dress
From Create Your Own Story
After a while you look yourself in the mirror again. This time dressed in your favourite dress which hangs slightly tight on your delicate frame to give a hint of your flat and soft belly, your busty chest that many men had drooled over so far, and your curvy hips. But the hint is so subtle that people who lay their eyes on you wouldn't be sure what's underneath the black dress and whether you are an innocent virgin or an experienced, wealthy harlot. Too subtle to satisfy the curiosity, too bold to kill the lust
Then you watch your maids from the mirror. One seems jealous, while the other two are just interested in your happiness as it has been so far. You don't intend to make the same mistake that most nobles naturally do and disdain the servants. You care about these people's loyalty as one word is enough to tighten your father's leash on you. But as you will be leaving soon the jealous look is to be forgiven and forgotten.
You dismiss your maids from your presence after saying your goodbyes to them. Your father isn't a fool and permitted you to take only a few of your servants and his guards with you apart from what he will choose to accompany you. After the door to your chambers is closed, you fasten a dagger sheath on your soft pale thigh tightly. Another on your left forearm and some throwing knives on your right.
You check whether the weapons are well hidden hurriedly after you hear the stable boy asking permission from Sandor to go in. You have asked him to lead your carriage through the journey and stay with you after to tend to your horses. "He may, Sandor. Please send him in" you call out.
Larry the stable boy walks in slowly after Sandor closes the door behind him. "You have s-summoned me my lady?" he murmurs quietly unable to look you in the face but trying to subtly check the curves of your hips. He is in love with a dream of you in which you are this innocent princess he rescues from some fancy thing ever since you know him, so he is your guy at the stables.
"Have you prepared the horses for me, Larry?" you ask while walking towards him.
"Yes, my lady..."
"What about my special wish?" you whisper softly.
"I-I've put the blade inside your pillow cushion my la-lady"
Good boy you think to yourself you earned your beloved reward and lean close to kiss his cheek.
"Thank you, Larry..."
He stays motionless while you kiss his cheek. Means a world to him, and takes no real effort for me. A fair trade
He then stands there stunned for a while until you tell him "You may leave."
After he leaves you realise there is only two more decisions for you to make; whether to take anyone with you apart from Larry and whether to say your farewells or not. You decide to :
Go say your goodbyes to everyone including a special person
Go convince some of the more capable servants to join you
Decide you don't want to deal with any further nuisances and head for your carriage
| Status | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
The Black Dress |
| Stamina | 100 | |
| Mood | Confident | Inventory:
none |
| Purse | 00, 00, 00 | |
