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    Realistic or Modern underneath the crown.

    Elisabeth listened to his dialogue with a tilt of her head, though she didn't comment on it. She was unsure of what to say, and decided it was best to be perceived at quiet instead of quirky. So she nodded along quietly, her honey-colored eyes scanning the ballroom from wall to wall. The patrons...
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    Realistic or Modern underneath the crown.

    ”Nor is it mine,” she said with a small smile. “I was brought up to speak it, however, and often do so. My apologies.” Her eyes were the color of honey in the soft light from the windows, and her dress seemed to glow in the light. “And please, sir, call me Elisabeth. We must be acquainted sooner...
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    Realistic or Modern underneath the crown.

    Elisabeth’s eyes followed David and his father carefully as the entered onto the dais, her analytical gaze heavy as they made their way over. When they finished their introduction and approached the two women on the dais, her gaze shifted to one of admiration. His cheeks were flushed a pale...
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    Realistic or Modern underneath the crown.

    From within the massive oak doors of the manor, Elisabeth entered behind her mother. Her emerald green dress elegantly swept across the flooring, the train exclusively long. Other guests turned to watch her dress swish across the floor, the emerald tulle bright in the sunlight that streamed in...
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    Realistic or Modern underneath the crown.

    As her mother incessantly chatted with the tailor and various maids in the small powder room, Elisabeth stood silently. Her arms were perched out to her side like a bird ready to take flight. The tailor's small hands wrapped a measuring tape around her every so often, and Elisa couldn't wait for...
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