There was a pleased smile upon her lips on his question, his gaze upon her, and the elven maid stood proud and happy, chuckling merrily at his comment on the change in uniform, a delighted bit of pride apparent in her eyes at that compliment as she she bowed her head slightly, the her arms pressed against her so as to push her chest out in a non-too-subtle manner, a touch exaggerated but mirthful it seemed, and brief in its passing.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh yes, Miss Angelique is insistent on seeing to it that Master's service is the best of the best, and she takes pride in it as should the rest. Mmh, I am glad that you approve, it is a touch embarrassing to put on but surprisingly comfy, no real restriction."</strong>The playful smirk on her lips was happy and energetic. She held the tray at ready for him as he spoke again, listening attentively and chuckling delightedly, a pleased look upon her face at his curiosity for her name.<br/><br/><strong>"Now I am sure master could come up with a name I would be happy to answer to, but if you would prefer it, you could call me Fleur."</strong>She smiled at this and gazed upon his face at the chuckle, the play with a cream ladden berry having her brush a tongue's tip briefly on her upper lip as she spoke then.<strong>"It was my intension to see to it that you would be awoken with a smile and in a good mood for the starting day, and I certainly held hope that some of my cheer would quickly rub off on my master, perhaps in turn bringing a fuller smile to his lips as well?"</strong>She brushed her thighs together briefly taking a step closer and then walking around him, the tray held on the arm further away so if his gaze were to follow her trail it would not be kept in the way, as she finished a brief look over.<br/><br/><strong>"Miss Angelique did leave a request for the master to pick something suitable to wear for today as well, in the theme of the the festivities."</strong>She set the tray down nearby upon the bed's edge, before turning around. The generous sway to her hip was not exaggerated this time but perhaps a tad more pronounced. Whether a natural part of good mood or a temptation of those firm thighs rising to those sculpted buttocks, it was difficult to tell from the short stride, but opening the door to the bedroom partly she reached outside near the floor level to pick up a wooden case about the size of the tray before. Smiling while picking it up, she gave him a side profile of her figure in the apron and proving that despite how tight it might be tied, leaning ahead would see it hang a little eventually.<br/><br/>Picking up the case adn heading back towards him, she smiled while moving to open it up, displaying a velvety pillow within on which lay a set of three different masks, simple ones meant to cover the upper portion of the face but little more. The first amongst them a simple enough black mask made of cloth, the second one a more regal looking white mask cut so as to expose the chin and mouth freely, but the white mask covering up most of the rest, seemingly made of firmer material. The third, well, if the first two looked to be suggested on what might be altered to more personable look based on preference, the third one was pain-stakingly crafted piece suggesting the maker knew him, but at the same time, one that might let those who knew him tell it on the spot.<br/><br/>Then again, in this house even if they all wore blank masks, he would definitely be able to identify each of them. Though doing it all on the spot might not be as fun as doing it with time, investigating, and confirming.<br/><br/><strong>"Speaking of which, if Master permits, this will also be today's dress code."</strong>She added the last comment a touch more nervously, seeming to be asking for confirmation at the very end.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">I thought back at a particularily inspiring scene and thought of the variety of masks that could be put to use and found myself suddenly feeling a touch embarrassed and at a loss but the idea of what would be presented at the end by Angelique who would know him best felt <em>arrogant</em> of me and I end up cutting it out leaving it more up for the player to lay down the law if need be, though the other two being options to alter easily enough as well. <br/><br/>I liked the image you found for inspiration previously, and yes what I was going towards with the apron in mind, mmhm. </div></div>