Many weeks later…
Gabrielle stood in front of her full body mirror, having dressed herself in a pale blue, floor-length, dress that had sheer pale blue cape sleeves. Upon the bodice of the dress were tulle tears that imitated flower petals and had shimmering diamonds encrusted around the edges of each tear.
She did her hair up into a bun, leaving a few strands of strategically placed curled hair, hanging on the sides of her face.
She placed a tiara in her hair, staring at her reflection, she gave a slight smile.
Knock, knock, knock
"Come in," She called out, dusting her dress.
The door to the room swung open and Jospehine entered the room, walking up to her.
"Good morning, Milady," She greeted, getting met with a side hug.
"Good morning Josephine," She responded with a smile, "Are you ready to go?"
"I mean I'm ready to go, but I still don't know where you're planning on taking me," She chuckled, turning her body to face her.
