Nov 7, 2019
mignonette’s winter ball. hours before. marguerite with @mvsquerades
“i’m topless,” mags warns as she exits the bathroom. “i am not putting something on before i get into that gown and getting indentations from a bra.” true to her cautionary, the statuesque princess of monaco emerges in a her underwear. it’s mesh and floral-embroidered, and a pair aveline had helped picked out at some point in the vague but nearby past. she makes her way to the gilt table with an array of liquors. “baby,” she calls louder, looking over the crystal-topped bottles. “i think it’s time for a drink, don’t you?”