Remi was incredibly excited. Her mostly poverty-stricken life never exposed her to such things as car-rides, especially not such luxurious ones. To top it all off, she was going to reach a destination, that happened to be a wonderful mansion. It was almost dream-like. The girl pressed her face against the windows, trying to take in every moment of the way. A smile graced her face, almost childlike in genuity.<br/><br/>The girl was wearing a tight, grey button-up shirt with white stripes, polished black shoes with cutely knotted laces, a dark bowtie and black, tightly fitted shorts with build-in suspenders. The latter, hugging her curvy lower body, was decorated with a few buttons, though they served no real use. Despite wearing these 'shorts', not much of her leg was revealed. Most of their skin was covered by a fittingly striped pair of knee high socks. Her face was clean of all make up, giving her a rather natural look. She simply never lived a life that called for such things, nor would she know how to apply it properly. Her blonde, soft hair was flowing down her shoulders in two long ponytails, though the top of her head was covered by a rather cute, plain-grey tophat.<br/><br/>Finally, the car stopped and the Remi set foot on the estate. "Wow..." As Vienna approached, the blonde gave her a warm smile. "Thank you so much." She curtsied cutely. "I'm Remi. Thank you!" she repeated, incredibly excited. As the two entered the room in which the mysterious, supposed patron resided in, Remi took of her tophat out of respect. Her cheast heaving slightly visibly, her nervousness was undeniable.