Post by Flavia Bathory on Jan 18, 2015 16:45:26 GMT -5
It was a quiet evening in the tiny Transilvanian village. All day it had been warm and dry, but now after sunset the evening breeze cooled the hot air, and there were dewdrops glittering in the grass. The moon was shining on the dark night sky, bathing the scenery in a silvery light.
The peaceful silence was broken by the sound of thundering hooves, and only moments later an elegant wagon with a heraldic weapon on the doors stopped outside the local bar. A servant dressed in an elegant uniform hopped off the wagon and bowed gallantly as he opened the doors.
A pair of tiny feet in elegant shoes with jewelry glittering on the buckle, swung elegantly out from the wagon, and landed softly on the ground, followed by a pair of unusual well sculpted legs. The edge of an elegant silk gown fell over the shoes, covering them, as a beautiful young woman was helped out of the wagon by her servant. Her dress was from somewhere in the 15th century. Her waist was small, and her low ringed dress showed a generous amount of her cleavage, like the fashion was for noble ladies from that time period.
A necklace was glittering around her neck, showing her high rank in society. Dark, curly hair arranged in an advanced hairstyle was surrounded by a tiara, showing the girl's noble background. Her fair skin and golden brown eyes under long dark eyelashes only increased her natural beauty. Lifting her skirts to keep them from getting dirty in the mud, she followed the servant through the door. As soon as the locals spotted her, a silence fell over the room. A whispering voice could be heard.
"The Countess! The Countess has returned..."
The peaceful silence was broken by the sound of thundering hooves, and only moments later an elegant wagon with a heraldic weapon on the doors stopped outside the local bar. A servant dressed in an elegant uniform hopped off the wagon and bowed gallantly as he opened the doors.
A pair of tiny feet in elegant shoes with jewelry glittering on the buckle, swung elegantly out from the wagon, and landed softly on the ground, followed by a pair of unusual well sculpted legs. The edge of an elegant silk gown fell over the shoes, covering them, as a beautiful young woman was helped out of the wagon by her servant. Her dress was from somewhere in the 15th century. Her waist was small, and her low ringed dress showed a generous amount of her cleavage, like the fashion was for noble ladies from that time period.
A necklace was glittering around her neck, showing her high rank in society. Dark, curly hair arranged in an advanced hairstyle was surrounded by a tiara, showing the girl's noble background. Her fair skin and golden brown eyes under long dark eyelashes only increased her natural beauty. Lifting her skirts to keep them from getting dirty in the mud, she followed the servant through the door. As soon as the locals spotted her, a silence fell over the room. A whispering voice could be heard.
"The Countess! The Countess has returned..."