<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, closed. Aidon text highlighted in<strong>red</strong><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Most excellent, and it seems we are already both dressed for it as well." <br/></strong><br/>Snow White glanced down at her attire… she honestly thought her dress what a little bit on the simple side, which was good for work, but then again, the sheer stockings and her classy heeled boots did do a bit to dress the outfit up some.<br/><br/>However… her outfit paled in comparison to the glamour of his own.<br/><br/><strong>"And I feel I must apologize for not introducing myself, I'm Aidon Thorne and it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance." <br/></strong><br/>“Yes, I realized that just before you extended the invitation… your suit gave you away mostly… Anyway, you know me already, but for the sake of propriety... I am Snow White, Snow White Waldeck, my friends often call me Snow” She replied… that was a half truth… but she wasn’t about to confess to a man she’d known all of five minutes that his eyes had actually told her more than his clothing had. She didn’t want him to mistake it for flirting or something else embarrassing.<br/><br/>He looked for a split second like he was tempted to move in closer to her, but opted instead to extend his elbow to her in a gentlemanly offer to escort her in a proper and respectable manner… part of her, though she couldn’t contemplate why, couldn’t help but feel like she ought to be hightailing it out of this resort like rabid dogs were nipping at her heels… but the more logical side of her rationalized that this was utterly  ridiculous and Aidon Thorne had done absolutely zero to chase her off.<br/><br/>She was just nervous… after all, it wasn’t every single day you found yourself being taken to lunch by an insanely hot man with charisma to spare. That had to be it, it made a lot more sense.<br/><br/>Beating down the small illogical sliver of herself, Snow White stepped forward and gingerly slipped her arm through his, giving him an polite and ladylike smile “Lead the way”<br/><br/><br/><br/>William stayed back by the desk observing as he often did… Snow White… figures a face like hers and a smile that sweet would entice Mr. Thorne to invite her to sit with him for a meal… but what was the real motive? William knew him well enough to know that Aidon didn’t extend meal invitations just to say thanks… no, he usually wanted something… but what did he want from Snow White?<br/><br/>“Betting one way or another, for whatever reason, we’ll be seeing more of Ms. Waldeck… Mr. Thorne looked quite taken with her” murmured Janice dreamily, the lady behind the desk “I wonder if they’ll start dating or something… oh William, can you imagine it? What an attractive couple they would make! And you know… Mr. Thorne is gonna be needing an heir sooner or later, to inherit everything after he’s gone…”<br/><br/>“Honestly, Janice… I don’t know… Thorne is definitely interested, but then… what heterosexual man with a functional pecker wouldn’t look at Snow White with an interest…” William mused softly, “We just have to wait and see what happens, it’s much too early to be making assumptions. Now, get back to work, I have my own orders to handle while Mr. Thorne is busy with his guest”<br/><br/>Janice rolled her eyes and leaned back over towards her computer.