<b>The Hallways of Castle Auxcora (Milka / Edelle)</b><br/><br/>She watches as the woman slips the bag between her bosom and grins, pursing her lips.  "Oh, 6 to 12? My that is rather delightfully vague.  What exactly are they?"<br/><br/>At the utterance of milady being directed at her, there was a very sudden change.  "My Lady!" she said through her teeth, leaning in, eyes enraged.  "I told you not to call me that!"  Her expression smoldered behind those eyes.  After a moment she slowly began to calm down, her smile sweetening a bit more than her eyes.  "But you deserve a freebie... Don't let it happen again."  She looked down at her prize gown and then nodded.  "Yes, yes of course.  You!" she points at a passing servant, acid in her voice.  She removes her gloves and loosens a hidden tie in her layered skirts.  As she does she hands over the gloves to the poor stunned man and then with a loud rustle, she passes him the train and what looks like the first five layers of gown, leaving her in something no less regal but more practical for walking about the streets, the removable portion off, leaving the skirts that are about three inches over the floor and about half as wide.  To Milka she grinned.  "The classic designers thought of these trivialities.  It's quite convenient."  To the servant.  "Have that taken to my room and have the maids put it away properly.  I expect it to be spotless when I return at which time it will be brought directly to me."<br/><br/>Without waiting for a response she turns to Milka, chin in the air just a little as she loops her arm through the older girls and continues walking forward, causing the doormen to rush to open the way for them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>