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【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#BDA0CB ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #F7B3DA】
|| Dear Winter || AJR ||
"Tighter," Iris circled around Winter. Winter was sucking in her stomach and holding her breath already. "I think that's fine," both the tailor and Winter sighed in relief. She stepped out of the dress, replacing her bathrobe. "Elise is here to see you," a servant said quickly, sticking her head inside. "Well, bring her in then." Winter stepped down. She was wearing a semi-sheer bathrobe with big fluffy sleeves adorned with goose feathers. "I'm going to go for now, I will see you tomorrow Winter." Iris packed up her belongings, taking her fashion magazines and swatches with her. "Elise!" Winter smiled upon seeing her friend. She blew a strand of hair out of her face, it was getting long again. She still wasn't quite sure whether she enjoyed having long hair, or if the Chrysanthemum forcing her to keep it short had been the right idea.
"I'm so glad you're back, I was beginning to think something bad had happened." Winter was glad that Elise and Kore had figured out what was wrong with her friend's nutrition. Hopefully now she would be able to stay here long term. "The wedding is in three months," Winter said as they walked down the hall, the large marble archways and giant windows letting in plenty of light. "I kind of would like to retrieve my body before then," she had never slept with anyone before and Winter didn't want anything crude to happen to her body while she could not defend herself. "I'm just worried since they lost track of it, that something bad could be happening. You know?" Perhaps it was paranoia, but Winter had a strange feeling about it.
"How was the Underworld?" Winter inquired as they stopped in front of her room so that she could get redressed. "Come inside," she beckoned, pointing to the large plush chairs for Elise to sit in while she changed. Winter removed her robe and put on something more comfortable, a long sleeved blue cropped shirt and matching shorts. Since Iris was not around, Winter thought it would be fine to dress a bit more casually. The door popped open, "Lady Winter, we've brought lunch." Nemia smiled as she began to set it up on the table, "thank you Nemia." She turned back to Elise to listen to her speak.
"Iris wants the wedding to be a big affair," Winter sighed, leaning against one of the plush cushions as she munched on a carrot stick. "I just want it to be a small thing, but apparently Zed has a large extended family and of course he can have all of them there, but I didn't realize that meant half of the Boundary." She sighed, "but at least I have permission for everyone to be there. Figuring out invitations is going to be a pain," how was she going to get invitations to earth? Winter wasn't sure. Should she just drop this bomb on them too? Serenity and Ezra knew, but what about Carter and Oliver? What about Claude and Mercedes? None of them knew what became of Winter or Elise and then, after two years, to hear that she's getting married? Would they even show up?