For Dainty Doily, she didn't care one way or another as she made her way to the kitchens. Today was another glorious morning brought about by both of her Princesses and thanks to the cool draft that nipped at her fetlocks throughout the halls, it was, without a doubt, the first day of winter. The only thing she could complain about, not to say there was much in that category, was her unchanging uniform. She wouldn't mind something thicker, maybe with extra frills and fabric, to combat the unforgiving chill during winter.