D'Gemwick - Princess of Peril
Acte 11 Instructed
A Wicked Turn
Acte 11
Some inkling, possibly gained from years of experience, convinced him to stay put for the time being.
And so he did, waiting at the fork in his road, at a standstill as the steps approached, ever closer up the staircase, before deciding which path he should take!
Finally, she reached the top, and the steps stopped while she executed a most pregnant pause …
He watched and waited with eager anticipation.
Finally, after a silent ½ minute wait, he was rewarded as, the pleasing figure of a rather diminutive, excitingly pretty miss, peaked, then slipped cautiously around the corner.
Above all, what he found to be the most stimulating pleasing part of her picture, were the visible jewels she was flashily adorned with.
She was tightly holding closed the top of a green satin cape, it's hood down, exposing her rather pretty delicately doll-like, made-up face.
Said face made even prettier by the dangling emerald earrings that swayed to and from the long platinum blonde hair that fell deliciously along either side of her head.
Running through both sides of that hair, along her forehead, was a thin gold coronet: and hanging down from the royal crown like gold piece, gently tapping along her forehead, was a small, but pricey, egg-shaped diamond, making a rather striking declaration of desirable opulence.
Desirable for her to where, desirable for others in her circle to look at, and desirable for a thief to steal away from her!
He looked down at her green satin gloved hands that held her cape closed.
She was wearing a pair of emerald rings, one on each index fingers, and a small diamonded ring on her left pinkie.
Both of her wrists were encased by a pair of cuff bracelets, their many rows of diamonds beckoning out in a manner quite vexing to one of his nature.
Also, vexing was the more than simply curious burning desire to see what additional treasures she was hiding underneath that lovely thin satin cape once stripped away.
For he had made his decision not to silently retreat with his bird in hand!
Acte 11 Instructed
A Wicked Turn
Acte 11
Some inkling, possibly gained from years of experience, convinced him to stay put for the time being.
And so he did, waiting at the fork in his road, at a standstill as the steps approached, ever closer up the staircase, before deciding which path he should take!
Finally, she reached the top, and the steps stopped while she executed a most pregnant pause …
He watched and waited with eager anticipation.
Finally, after a silent ½ minute wait, he was rewarded as, the pleasing figure of a rather diminutive, excitingly pretty miss, peaked, then slipped cautiously around the corner.
Above all, what he found to be the most stimulating pleasing part of her picture, were the visible jewels she was flashily adorned with.
She was tightly holding closed the top of a green satin cape, it's hood down, exposing her rather pretty delicately doll-like, made-up face.
Said face made even prettier by the dangling emerald earrings that swayed to and from the long platinum blonde hair that fell deliciously along either side of her head.
Running through both sides of that hair, along her forehead, was a thin gold coronet: and hanging down from the royal crown like gold piece, gently tapping along her forehead, was a small, but pricey, egg-shaped diamond, making a rather striking declaration of desirable opulence.
Desirable for her to where, desirable for others in her circle to look at, and desirable for a thief to steal away from her!
He looked down at her green satin gloved hands that held her cape closed.
She was wearing a pair of emerald rings, one on each index fingers, and a small diamonded ring on her left pinkie.
Both of her wrists were encased by a pair of cuff bracelets, their many rows of diamonds beckoning out in a manner quite vexing to one of his nature.
Also, vexing was the more than simply curious burning desire to see what additional treasures she was hiding underneath that lovely thin satin cape once stripped away.
For he had made his decision not to silently retreat with his bird in hand!