#afterww2starter

[margoxvalois]

❝ i’m soooo EXHAUSTED. ❞ the french princess sighed dramatically, gracefully descending down on a couch in one of the parlours of the manor.

[seosunny-blog1]

  *:･ﾟ✧ THE BENEFITS OF a cup of tea was a miracle all in one, simple leisures the korean princess partakes in. the steam coming from her green tea, was both aromatic and a facial all in one. she sat down, elegant in her descent to an empty seat, crossing her legs. ❝ if we’re going to be stuck here for a while, there must be something worth hearing. ❞ she started, sipping on her tea, before continuing. ❝ care to share ? ❞ she eyes the person sitting in front of her.

[greciankitty-blog]

Her Kleptomania was something Letty couldn’t always suppress. Mostly she just knicked small stuff, things people wouldn’t miss. A Lighter or a small doll. Still getting caught in the act of slipping someone else’s knitting needles in her pocket was embarrassing. “It’s not what it looks like.” She explained her cheeks flushed.

[dianaxthompson-blog]

“Ah don’t recall signin’ up for this” 

[prinxnatc-blog]

“Could you knock?” He asked, his voice riddled with irritation at behind walked in on.

[elizabethspencer-blog1]

      Excitement seemed to have gotten the best of Elizabeth as she ran up a sand bank, trying her best not to slip while no doubt appearing almost child-like, before coming to a stop once she notices someone near by. “ It must look as though I have never seen a beach before, they certainly do not look like this in England. ”

[thydivinebeauty]

“Well, is that it? You’re not going to come up any farther?”

[aristocraticxc-blog]

it was late and near everyone in the palace had turned in for the evening. not lorena, though. the mexican princess found herself with an insatiable need for something sweet. after wrapping in her favorite nightcoat of cream and blue, she made her way to the kitchens, where she’d pursuasively asked to share the leftover lemon tarts and cream from dinner with the kitchen maids. they all sat giggling quietly with one another. that is, until they heard someone approach. all the maids scattered, leaving lorena alone with the evidence. turning to the intruder, she smiled sweetly. “it’s awfully late ta be roamin’ the castle.”