as the curtains separated, opening the idol to Mitsuru’s vision, the redhead gently sighed. a bit due to relief -- shopping or that sort of things had never ever attracted her, and she found it rather tiresome to some extent. yet the rest was definitely due to the other’s incredible beauty and sense of fashion. even a rag would have probably looked decent on her - perhaps it had to do with her body and appearance as a whole. Kujikawa’s face too was to be called a cute, round one. endearing, the whole picture.
« The dress really suits you, as well as those light colors. »
Mitsuru couldn’t have been a good or approved judge, when it came to fashion, compared to girls like Yukari. but the fact Rise had called just for the heiress’ opinion on her next costumes for the stage, really did speak to the Empress. yet, the truth had already been explained, there.
« And it’s not something that always happens. Take me, I’d never look
that pretty in something colored with pink. I’m being fully honest. »