Thread: Wife of the Dark Lord (w/Kosmik_Khaos)

Much of her life had been spent observing and interacting with royalty and nobles. Yet in all her years of living, all the luxurious and outstanding outfits she has seen... None of them could come close to the outfits she beheld once the girl had taken her away. There were so many and she could see a few that she was still working on. Still, Eliza stood amazed and in awe as she took in every outfit. Each one unique and outstanding in its own way. After a good long while Eliza smiled brightly and exclaimed,You are very good at this! They are all so beautiful! Each one seemed to be custom made for her as well. Briefly she wondered how she had found her measurements but it wasn't something that stayed in her mind. Her husband had mentioned that the girl had been doing this for years. It made her feel a bit embarrassed. That for years this talent had gone unnoticed. That apparently the girl had been doing this for her for years and she hadn't been able to acknowledge the girl's talent. They spent a lot of time going through and picking dresses. It felt nice to be able to talk to someone, even if it was just about what dress she was going to wear. The girl was very picky though, wanting to get just the girl dress for Eliza. It warmed her heart to see the honest genuine excitement. After a while of going through them all, they finally agreed on one dress being just perfect for the situation. In no time at all after the decision she was in the selected dress with a few accessories. It was a lovely blue knee length dress with a sweetheart top. Around the waist she wore a yellow crochet wrap with colorful beading along its edge. Her sleeves were detached from her top and went down to only her elbow, the beading on them giving them a colorful pattern that decorated the outer side. She decided to just wear closed toe flats since she was planning on dancing. Finally, she put on golden bracers and choker necklace that was styled to look like vines and leaves. Once she was dressed they styled her hair to keep it off the ground so that it wouldn't get dirty and Eliza applied a very thin amount of makeup. They stood looking at her final appearance in the mirror and she smiled before she said,I do think you have done an amazing job. Thank you for everything. I've never seen a dress more lovely than this in my life. You have an amazing talent. Her gaze went to to the door way as she knew she should be going off to meet her husband. Still, it both excited and scared her when she thought of it now. A messenger had come and told them that he was ready and waiting a bit ago. They had been doing her hair up and it was taking a bit. Still, this would be the first time she was out the castle. How would the people react? How would they receive her? She worried that her arrival would tamper their high spirits. Looking back at the girl she then confessed,I suppose we've kept him waiting long enough... To tell you the truth, I'm a bit scared. She laughed at it a bit but there was a tone in her voice that obviously spoke that she was honest in her statement. There were so many things that were running through her mind. The last thing she would want is for the celebration to be put into a sour tone. This was a time for people to come together and have fun. She took in a deep breath and turned to the girl as she said,I do hope that in the near future we can speak more freely again. Being able to talk with someone is something I found myself missing... Thank you again for the dress. She stepped away from the mirror and started walking to go and meet with her husband again. Even as she made her way to where he was waiting her mind was running with so many thoughts. Primarily, this new side that she was seeing of him. It conflicted with her and she was starting to actually like the change in how he saw her. Perhaps it was possibly that him seeing her as a woman wasn't this catastrophic event she was thinking of. The way he held her hand, it was staying with her. It was such a delicate hold he had on her hand. His eyes also had been so charming. It didn't match up to the man she had known for years. For years he had been this looming dark character. The one that had her shivering from just the sound of his footsteps echoing in her empty wing. Yet she supposed that was how it had to be during war time. Now when the age of peace had come upon them, it was time to possibly put away her image of the dark lord. Not that she had really spent much time with him at all until recently. Their previous interactions had always been about her barrier. Now it wasn't needed. Once she met back up with her husband she spun around once for him and said,You have a very lovely and skilled dress maker. I've never seen dresses quite so wonderful. She then hesitantly looked up at him and asked,Well my lord? What do you think of it?