<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/1b/c3/8d/1bc38dceeb9dc1cf1b576a187d480ed3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Snow White Waldeck</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328299.msg15710608#msg15710608)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">A vibrant rose in the cold of December</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>This dress</strong><br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/5a/97/82/5a9782b55ca1e03bcac417a88460abe8.jpg) <br/><br/><br/><strong>Sheer white thigh high stockings, tops do disappear beneath the dress</strong><br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/b1/b1/3f/b1b13feccb2ac75556b8c3ea1819416f.jpg) <br/><br/><br/><strong>These high heeled boots, ideal for the cold months</strong><br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/db/af/71/dbaf7145bd44dea96a1d01fd6938b232.jpg) <br/><br/><br/><strong>Her obsidian black hair styled like this with a red ribbon</strong><br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/54/a8/f9/54a8f92829169c315044eab738b42cc5.jpg) <br/><br/><br/><strong>Her make-up done like this. Red as blood and white as snow.</strong><br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/7f/97/f6/7f97f67a17c7e57b60200ad302bb8cb5.jpg) (https://i.pinimg.com/236x/3a/ea/fa/3aeafa55c376cdd42dc8b090eb68852d.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>Date|Time:</strong>December 1st | Approximately 11:50 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tartarus Resort<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Aidon Thorne<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>“This is very lovely” Snow White remarked with a sweet smile… her smile added on a touch of warmth however when Aidon moved to gently pull out her chair and gesture for her to sit down, she gave him a very ladylike nod of appreciation and gracefully took her seat, waiting respectfully for him to gently slide the chair back in “Thank you”<br/><br/>She could feel the eyes of one of two obvious ‘peacockers’ locked onto her, she got the feeling though that this might occur with every attractive female that showed up… clearly, they were on the prowl for a wealthy young beauty they could take advantage of to support their high maintenance fashion needs. Well, they wouldn’t sinking their talons into this one, that was for sure.<br/><br/>Her gaze drifted towards the charcuterie board and smiled appreciatively as she looked over it’s offerings “This is a very nice touch, very comforting and inviting… almost as if to say ‘welcome home’...”<br/><br/>She looked back to Aidon and blushed softly “So, if it’s not too bold to ask… tell me a little about yourself, Mr. Thorne… and this resort, everything is so beautiful, but… at the same time, it has a welcoming touch, inviting and promising of comforts… I imagine you must have put a great deal of thought into it”<br/><br/>Oh boy… it was going to be difficult, sitting here across him like this, gazing into those beautiful and intense almond hued eyes… it felt like it would be very easy to forget what she was doing and just get lost in them…<br/><br/>It didn’t help her either that Aidon had the exquisite masculine sculpted face of a Greek god… the man was too beautiful for his own good, but she had the weirdest sense that he was quite aware of how good looking he was and perhaps, used it to his advantage frequently.<br/><br/><em>‘Focus, Snow, focus’</em>she told herself, forcing herself to be alert and present, Aidon was far too sharp not to notice if she started swooning over him. She wasn’t keen on being called out on staring.