"Oh..!"
"I beg your pardon, but your dress.. it's breathtaking on you," Melinoë couldn't help the way her eyes lit up when they fell upon the stranger, offering her a warm, yet apologetic smile when their gaze finally met one another's. Perhaps it was because of Arachne's fine weavings that she bestowed on the princess night after night that she could come to admire such craftsmanship on other beings. "A dear friend of mine would like it just as much as I, I think. Is it something you made yourself?"
☽; – @supremestance














