((Quick note, this happened on December 21st)
She stood in the bedroom of the New Haven mansion and looked in the mirror, smoothing a hand down the red dress. It wasn't typical, most wouldn't think it was traditional but for the first time she was willingly letting a piece of Roman tradition into her life.
With a deep breath she moved back to the bed and slipped on her shoes, when she stood she again ran a hand down her hips and walked back to the mirror, nerves coming out again.
She leaned in, toward the mirror, checking her hair, curling some of it around her finger. Looking at herself she looked good, dressed to the nines, ready for another party.
She wasn't going to a party though.
The knock at the door made her jump a little, when it opened and she saw Chris she smiled and did a small turn. "Good?"
His smile matched hers as he offered his arm and nodded, "Ready?"
When she took his arm, her free hand wrapped around his wrist and held on. "Yes."
The two of them moved to the stairs, she stopped, looking down at the entry way and those gathered below, Lucien, Gwyr, and a man she didn't know. She took another deep breath and was about to start down the stairs when Chris leaned in and whispered to her, "You sure this time?" An eyebrow went up and she quickly lifted a foot, bringing the heel down on his foot and stabbing him with it. He winced, stuck his tongue out at her and they both laughed.
They were still laughing when they started down the stairs.
For once, everything felt right.
She stood in the bedroom of the New Haven mansion and looked in the mirror, smoothing a hand down the red dress. It wasn't typical, most wouldn't think it was traditional but for the first time she was willingly letting a piece of Roman tradition into her life.
With a deep breath she moved back to the bed and slipped on her shoes, when she stood she again ran a hand down her hips and walked back to the mirror, nerves coming out again.
She leaned in, toward the mirror, checking her hair, curling some of it around her finger. Looking at herself she looked good, dressed to the nines, ready for another party.
She wasn't going to a party though.
The knock at the door made her jump a little, when it opened and she saw Chris she smiled and did a small turn. "Good?"
His smile matched hers as he offered his arm and nodded, "Ready?"
When she took his arm, her free hand wrapped around his wrist and held on. "Yes."
The two of them moved to the stairs, she stopped, looking down at the entry way and those gathered below, Lucien, Gwyr, and a man she didn't know. She took another deep breath and was about to start down the stairs when Chris leaned in and whispered to her, "You sure this time?" An eyebrow went up and she quickly lifted a foot, bringing the heel down on his foot and stabbing him with it. He winced, stuck his tongue out at her and they both laughed.
They were still laughing when they started down the stairs.
For once, everything felt right.