Labyrinth ✦ Jareth (ON HOLD)

Seven

✦ Jareth ✦
Hours had passed, I'd been sat in my study silently writing letters to my brother and mother.

A knock on my door brought my attention away, Martain had bowed his head and allowed Sarah to enter. She wore a beautiful dress, matching the colour of her eyes. Moppet, had done well on dressing her.

"You wanted to see me before dinner?" Sarah spoke, deciding to rest on the edge of my desk.

I watched her, memorizing every inch of her soft face and outfit.
Her luxurious dress flows from top to bottom and has a keyhole neckline, which subtly reveals the delicate dress worn below it. The exquisite, corset of her dress covers her stomach where the continuous flow is broken up by a simple cloth band worn high around her waist.

Below the cloth band the dress opens up to the right and reveals the dress below. The front of the top dress is much shorter at the front and curves outwards, the back continues to flow a fair length behind her and ends in a broad rectangle.

Her sleeves are the length of her arms and very wide, their flow is broken up just above the elbow where they're divided by slender, modest bands, these are the same fabric and color used to outline the sleeves of the dress.

"Ah yes." I agreed.
"I was just curious if after dinner you would like to join me on a walk, so I can speak to you more casually about things." I explained. Sarah furrowed her brows but nodded.
"Sounds alright to me."

I smiled, standing up from my seat, "well I must be dressing for dinner, so I will meet you downstairs. You can look around in here if you wish, or Martain can take you where'd you wish to go."
"I think I'll go visit my friends."' Sarah smiled at the thought of her friends.

I watched as Sarah stood up and was guided from the room to her friends in silence.

I decidedly used my crystal to aid me in my dressing, calling to Moppet through the magic of the crystal.

Moppet had arrived at the door ten or so minutes later, an outfit tucked under her arm.
"Your highness." She bowed, I tilted my head to her, settling down as she showed me the clothing she had picked for tonight's dine.

I strip, not minding the glances of awkwardness from Moppet.
She dresses me, tying knots and tightening bands.
She finishes, smiling with a small hint of successfulness in her eyes.

I look in the mirror, and turn to the side admiring my wear.

It's short sleeved, silky jacket covers me to just above the groin and is buttoned up completely at the top right side. The sleeves of the jacket are a loose fit and reach down to well above my wrists, they're decorated with a single thread lining from top to bottom.

The jacket has a deep, round neckline which reveals part of the elegant shirt worn below it and is worn with a big cloth band, which is held together by a decorative green pin. The cloth band is mostly decorative, but does serve its purpose.

My pants are simple and very narrow and reach down to his hide boots. The boots are made from a very uncommon hide, but are otherwise a simple design.

I think I look well, a good match to what Sarah wore.
We ate in a rather bothersome silence.

Sarah sat across from me, her feet tucked under her bottom as she shoved forkfuls of mashed potatoes into her mouth. Her friends dinning on bread and butter along with gigantic pieces of meat. Skub the chef standing silently at the end of the table with his arms folded proudly. I looked at the short goblin, just as always he awaited for me to finish my meal to get my input. I looked down toward my plate, pushing a vegetable around like a hesitant child.