After her face, it is time to make her clothes, she is a lady, she can't be around naked.
Let's make a gown, no, a dress
Let's make it dark blue of the night, no, white of the horizon. No, pitch black of the night sky
"Hey, Gwen, can you come here?"
Gwen, my personal servant entered the room
"What is it, Lady Isolde?"
"Should I make her dress dark blue, or white?"
"Well, if you are asking for my opinion , I think you should do both, my lady."
"Gwen, you are great, that's what I will do"
Gwen bowed and left the room
Let's get back to it then, dresses tend to be really complex , but luckily I have some cloth .
Take the scissors, take the cloth, snip snip, take the dark cloth, snip snip.
Fit it in and use the needle. Perfect ,it is a bit too short though.
Some more cutting , some more sewing. She now has a dark blue and white cloth surrounding her body. A dress, great.
"My love , dinner is served " I hear him , the poundy voice of my loved one.
"I am coming, my love" I had not even realised how time passed, I suppose I spent too much time on the doll.
A warm dinner , my favourite food, Gwen made sure to take care of that.
I invited our beloved niece to eat with us, but she prefers to eat with the soldiers, oh well, her loss.
As I and Viego were eating , Gwen and a few other servants accompanied us, made sure we had enough water and wine
Time passed , so did the food.
Later in bed, in the king's embrace, my king's embrace.
Dreaming of a child , daughter or son playing with the doll, playing with the servants, peaceful sleep.
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Needles and scissors
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