Who: Bree and Eleanore What: Why hello there! Where: Palace When: Mid-afternoon Rating: SFW most probably Status: Incomplete, threaded
The palace in Greenville was a magnificent structure. In this part of the palace, intricate wall fixtures subtly enhanced the elegance of each pillar lining the walls. The hours of labor spent creating such brilliance seemed wasted as Bree strode down the hall towards her room; she did not even glance up, her gaze kept low at ground level.
Somewhere along this way, she had managed to loose a hair pin. It was a small silver pin with a dark emerald on the tip. She swept her eyes around the hall, giving each nock a second glance. It had to be here somewhere, she thought, mentally scolding herself for losing such a precious piece of jewelry. She had its matching brother clutched firmly in her palm to avoid losing it as well.
With her mind occupied and gaze downcast, it was no wonder she did not see anyone coming ahead. Bree rounded a corner and let out a squeek of surprise as she bumped into another person. Her eyes grew wide, her mouth forming a small 'O'.