The rustic train of my dress floated behind me as I made my way down the hall, the light shone through the crystallized glass and painted diamonds upon my ivory skin. The feather-like layers framed my body as the steady breeze drifted through the crinoline and floated in the air like fluttering wings adorned from my back. Pearls dangled from my hips and laced my arms as if delicate chains bound me to this form, my lips parted gracefully as I approached the man who awaited me at the other end of the hall.
“You’re late,” he said affectionately.
“You didn’t give me long to prepare,” I said with a smirk as I gazed at his lean figure.
“You cleaned up nicely,” he said as he touched the ends of my sheered hair.
“I would hope so considering I stole this dress,” I said with a smirk as I gazed u
