[ as promised, there was someone waiting just off the steps from Lowtown, and Kitty will find herself delivered, not unlike a package, to a lovely building with a veranda partially walled with trellised roses in full summer bloom, the smell of them even more distinct with the heat of the day. Somewhere there is someone playing lute softly. Two elven women in clean pressed uniforms are circulating with pitchers of something or other around the various chairs, couches, and lounges that are artfully arranged beneath the roof, one of which contains a stretched out Lady Alexandrie in full lounge, wearing a white robe tied closed at her waist which falls in folds so nicely that it’s almost certainly expensive.
Spotting the maid she’d sent, she sits up and waves with a bright smile and draws her slippered feet in to make room on the couch, which she pats in invitation. ]
Oh good! Come and sit! How were those beastly stairs?
action; don’t fret darling it’s spa day
Date: 2018-07-21 03:47 am (UTC)Spotting the maid she’d sent, she sits up and waves with a bright smile and draws her slippered feet in to make room on the couch, which she pats in invitation. ]
Oh good! Come and sit! How were those beastly stairs?