09-16-2017, 03:10 PM
((Sure. We'll start before the tailor and her assistants come to see him.))
The fabrics were sent ahead of the tailor in bundles, it was always at least a full day travel to the castle, even if it was in the center of the entire town. The woman just seemed to plan ahead as her things arrived before she did, piles of fine and expensive fabric were piled into his room and an abundance of mirrors had been brought in as well.
Emmett, the young, lower class stranger to the castle had seemed to make himself at home for the few days he had been there. Though the day the tailors things arrived, he seemed to grow nervous, though it didn't show much as he stayed in the wing he was put in. Not knowing how to make his way out to any other part of the castle, so he stayed roaming the hall and the bedroom he slept in almost like a ghost.
He had washed himself, it felt good after so long going without and he cleaned every part of himself this time, no more dirt left as grime on his skin. His olive toned skin was soft and his hair pulled back into a hair tie away from his face, though he still wore the same dress as he did before. Grey and dingy, it didn't seem like it even fit him.
The fabrics were sent ahead of the tailor in bundles, it was always at least a full day travel to the castle, even if it was in the center of the entire town. The woman just seemed to plan ahead as her things arrived before she did, piles of fine and expensive fabric were piled into his room and an abundance of mirrors had been brought in as well.
Emmett, the young, lower class stranger to the castle had seemed to make himself at home for the few days he had been there. Though the day the tailors things arrived, he seemed to grow nervous, though it didn't show much as he stayed in the wing he was put in. Not knowing how to make his way out to any other part of the castle, so he stayed roaming the hall and the bedroom he slept in almost like a ghost.
He had washed himself, it felt good after so long going without and he cleaned every part of himself this time, no more dirt left as grime on his skin. His olive toned skin was soft and his hair pulled back into a hair tie away from his face, though he still wore the same dress as he did before. Grey and dingy, it didn't seem like it even fit him.
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