persephonethurkell:
persephone laughed and sipped her tea. sheâd put honey in it, she had a bit of a sweet tooth. âwho says she canât touch me? iâm sure the mansion has a lot of spare rooms.â she said with a wiggle for her eyebrows.Â
she sat up straighter at the mention of dresses. âwell, then, iâm taking you into the city to go shopping.â she said with a grin. âoh, youâre going to look smoking after iâm done with you.â
"Smoking...?" Greta's eyes went wide. She didn't know why the comment caught her off guard, as she was well aware of Persephone's love of shopping. And dresses. Tight, sequined dresses with plunging necklines that looked amazing on her-- but the farmgirl couldn't imagine herself wearing one. "Please don't set me on fire, Persy."











