Naiobe peruses her wardrobe while she thinks about whether to dress her dryad. Unlike her brothers, she enjoys adorning her pets with pretty things, and the dryad is just so lovely that it's hard not to have frilly things made for her that both humiliate the dryad and make her look ridiculously adorable. For herself, Naiobe pulls out a lovely green dress, having the dryad assist her by lacing the bodice and arranging the train. It's a beautiful gown set with opals and emeralds along the waist and cuffs. Naiobe adores it.<br/><br/>She takes up a box, some clothing, and a fine golden chain before closing the wardrobe. "We're going to dress you in pretties today, darling." She pads over to her bed and sits down on the edge, then beckons to the dryad. "First give me those arms..." She proceeds to place silken bracers around the dryad's forearms, settling them in place so that they adorn the girl from wrists to elbow. Matching scraps of fabric go around the dryad's thighs, clothing her without giving her any coverage whatsoever. Naiobe lovingly studs the bottoms of the dryad's brown feet with fine sapphires, creating little arabesques there. The dryad will be unable to walk today without quite a bit of pain in her tender feet, but since Naiobe has ordered her to crawl all day it shouldn't be a problem.<br/><br/>Her Mistress opens up the little box she's brought with her. "Kneel up," she murmurs, wanting the dryad to keep her knees on the floor but to kneel upright instead of on all fours...