Thea made her way down the stairs slowly lifting her dress as she walked. She didn’t know how long she had been under the care of Mrs Kyle but she was one firm believer that Mrs Kyle was a mirable maker.
There was no way that Thea was going to produce the same results even if she went to the best care in the city. It felt like something she would get addicted to.
She felt refreshed and light her shoulders relaxed and her skin had never been this smooth. Her hair was pulled back in a stylish updo and a few long locks slid across the skin over her shoulders reminding her that her hair was still long. It was a strange comforting feeling which she liked.
The long black dress was rather simple in design but the amber motif matched with the amber jewelry and hair accessories she had on maki
