XXXV. Surprising silence

The day of the outing came as fast as Nä-ræl wished for it to come. Her chambermaids as usual prepared her and pushed her back and forth between themselves as if she was a porcelain doll that needed a makeover.

A silver beaded necklace hung on her slender neck complimenting her smooth skin which was surprisingly not pale because of the weather. She wore a black coloured off shouldered high tail dress on her body to compliment her mainly silver jewelry, and the silver gladiator on her feet.

She walked down the stone steps, the tail end of her dress held by Aälna as they met her father who assessed her dressing with his eyes below. "You are looking well." He commented eyeing her up close.

"Aren't I always?" She asked with a smirk at which her father chuckled slightly.