cormac's notebook. (curagad) wrote in emillion, |
Likewise, Ridley wasn't much for theatre, not in the sense that she'd go out of her way to actively avoid it, but rather, it wasn't something she sought on her own time. Even so, this play was a yearly ritual, one she happily partook in, considering the sentimental value it held. Her lips curved into a slight smile at Peony's question.
"It was as lively as usual," she admitted, not unhappily. "The princess was especially beautiful this year." Out of reflex, she reached up to touch her hair, which hung past her shoulders in loose waves. The actress had been tall and gorgeous -- two things she wasn't -- and the only thing they appeared to have in common was the mutual colouring of their hair.