Yennefer was like a princess straight out of a fairy tale.
She was in a long white gown that nearly brushed the floor, the fabric highlighting her shape.
Flower-like patterns etched with gold threads dotted every seam and swirled around her chest, flowing down to her short sleeves.
And interlaced with those flowers were gems stones that glimmered like little stars.
On her hands were elbow-length lacy hand gloves bearing a similar floral pattern, and her normally unruly hair had been tamed, tied up in a bun that left two curly, silver strands to frame her face.
She smiled when she saw Eliron and increased her pace, then when she got to him, she did a little twirl.
"So? How do I look?" She asked with a bright smile on her face. "Artie picked it out for me."
'Of course she did…'
Artie clearly had an agenda today, and that was over loading his heart.
Yennefer was absolutely stunning…
Eliron grabbed her cheeks and tugged it, eliciting a pained "owww."
