Sitting Room - Romain & Darcy - Open
Darcy clung to his master's arm as they entered the party. Wearing long, blond, Barbie-like extensions that had been loosely curled at the ends, a sparkly pair of platform heels and a purple dress, the boy had clearly made the effort for his first real night out with Romain. He'd contoured his face to make his features look a little more delicate, adding movie star lashes and plenty of liner to make the most of his pretty eyes. His eyelids had been made to sparkle like his shoes, and although he was rather lacking in jewellery (apart from his collar), Darcy was pleased with the overall result.
Although there seemed to be plenty of guests, Darcy paid them little attention. When you were out, you weren't there to look at other people, at least that's what he'd been taught before. He stood straight-backed but kept his eyes low, avoiding eye contact with everyone bar his own master.
With a glass in his free hand, Darcy glanced at Romain. "You look very handsome tonight, master, if you don't mind me saying so."