Missandra looks over the dresses you have laid out over your bed.
"Hmm.." She taps her chin as she contemplates the options in front of her."Nope!" She says, turning away from the dresses you had chosen, instead walking towards the closet.
She moves the dresses around, looking over each one as she did.
She glances back at you once in a while, likely to check if a dress would look good on you.You stood there, feeling awkward the whole time. You watched as she flipped through dresses, smiling all the while.
Even though she was a brat, you could tell that fashion was something she truly enjoyed. Her eyes were so full of life when dressing you up.
That's right. The first time you two spent time together, she spent hours showing you & having you try on all kinds of dresses, shoes and accessories.
Though she didn't do it, she talked about all of the pretty hairstyles she wanted to pair with the dresses.
She even wanted to have matching hairstyles.
From the passion in her voice when she talks about it, you'd think she doesn't get to talk with anybody about it....
That's right, she's the only girl, isn't she?
Though surely her mother-"Aha!" Missandra called out.
"Perfect!" She says, pulling out a long flowey dress, holding it up to you.
Her smile grew as she hands you the dress.
"This is the best one! I'll go get some shoes for you to wear with it!" She heads towards the closet and looks through the shoes on the floor.It barely took her a minute to walk back to you with a pair of shoes.
"I like these." she hands them to you as well.
You smile at her and say "Thank you!"
She smiles back happily.
She then stopped and asked a question "Can I do your hair after you get dressed?"
You nod and she smiles again."Alright! While you get dressed, I'll put away the dresses on your bed!" She says, already walking away.
In a bit of a better mood now, you start to put on your dress.
It was a bit difficult, since despite being a flowy dress, it had multiple layers and buttons along the back, as well as a ribbon laced corset along the front.
You tried your best to get everything on, hearing Missandra move dresses from the bed to the closet behind you.
You finally get the buttons along the back done and move on to lacing up the front.
You hear a sound behind you, like something being dragged. You didn't fully process the sound, being far too focused on your current task."(Y/N)?.." You hear Missandra mumble your name questioningly in a quiet voice.
You turn to look at her, still fiddling with the ribbons. "Hm?" You hum out before looking over at her.Your mouth falls open in shock as you see Missandra, sitting on her knees next to your travel bag, having pulled it out from under the bed.
"What is this?.."
[A/N: This one is short for a reason, the next one is a bit lengthy..]
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Yandere Prince X Magical Reader
FantasíaYour village is gifted with the natural ability to use magic. Due to this, your village seems to have caught the attention of a nearby Royal family. How do you cope with a spoiled, slightly rude prince who is becoming needier with every passing day...