Post by Countess of Bath on May 6, 2021 3:31:17 GMT
After a quick change in a back guest room, Amethyst re-entered her own party from the front as if she were a guest who'd slipped back out to the coatroom. It was amazing the ease with which she was able to walk through the crowd, admiring the dreamlike scene she'd created. Dancers in fantastical costumes swirled beneath hypnotic purple lights, delicate yet somehow slightly dangerous music echoed through the hall, and everyone's faces were hidden behind masks covered in feathers, gems, fabric, and glass. It was beautiful.
She hadn't realized that she'd stopped in the middle of a crowd to stare, and laughed softly at herself before pushing back into motion towards the refreshments. She'd asked @isaac to meet her near the champagne...although she wondered if he'd know her behind the mask and the utter absence of purple. He knew her better than anyone else in the world, had experienced all her curves in intimate detail, but was that enough to pick her out of a crowd of beautiful women?
She plucked a champagne flute from the table and took a slow sip, swaying gently in time to the music as she waited for her secret admirer to arrive.
She hadn't realized that she'd stopped in the middle of a crowd to stare, and laughed softly at herself before pushing back into motion towards the refreshments. She'd asked @isaac to meet her near the champagne...although she wondered if he'd know her behind the mask and the utter absence of purple. He knew her better than anyone else in the world, had experienced all her curves in intimate detail, but was that enough to pick her out of a crowd of beautiful women?
She plucked a champagne flute from the table and took a slow sip, swaying gently in time to the music as she waited for her secret admirer to arrive.