(Y/N) has never been so concerned for her looks as her older brother. He spent hours in front of a mirror, grooming and trimming his own shining locks of (H/C).
Today, however, your elder brother had decided to wake up even earlier, to get himself ready, and in the place of his old time to get himself ready, he choose to help prepare you.
"SUCK IT IN!" He yelled, tugging on the cord set strings. You helped and inhaled sharply as the torture device was being tightened around your waist.
"I don't see how this is necessary!" You yelled, gasping for air as the waist was being tied.
"Stop being such a baby!" Your brother said, urging the handmaidens who were swarming you with talk of comforts to ease the pain. "It's just a dress!"
"Well then you put it on!" You snapped. After afew more painful tugs, the corset was finally secure, and you could go about putting on the dress.
You slipped the silk over your head, it felt smooth and délicate. Do you let your hand maidens prepare you by doing up the buttons. When finished you looked at yourself in the mirror. The dress was ugly. A horned shade of pink, with ruffles in every direction. The corset made you look in natural and in the blazing heat, the dress was more fashion then comfortable.
"No." You stayed plainly, anger boiling up in your system. Today was your day. Although you weren't the only one reserving the nectar, you wanted this day to be special.
"Oh but (Y/N), you look so cute!" Your elder brother giggled, playing with your pink. He had called a spirit animal, a peacock. Perfect for his extravagant ways, and right now, the peacock was strutting around the room and looking at itself in every surface that could reflect itself.
"I said no, leave me at once." You glared at the people on the room, and from fear, they backed away and sprinted out of the room.
You signed and sat down at the mirror in front of your makeup stand. You glanced up at yourself. Your face was covered with so much makeup that it looked identical to a clown playing princess. The sight made tears weld up in your eyes. You hated the thought of being some trophy wife. The utter thought! You thought, that some admin would let all the work be done by the men. Fighting and acting like weak little flowers. You glared harshly at yourself and picked up a rag and vigorously started scrubbing at our face. Well guess what? This flowers' got thorns. You removed your makeup and through out he clips pinning up your hair, shook it out and ripped off the dress. You started down at the tan corset around your waist and struggled to remove it. Deciding that it would just be faster o cut it, you grabbed the dagger hiding under your pillow and sliced though the strings.
Walking butt nacked around your rooms, you stormed over to your closet and ripped the sores open. Inside you found a bunch of dresses, none ever looked good, but compared to the ugly pink one, Andy of them would be better.
In the end you chose a dress made of white silk. It had gold trim ok the coller and around the hips. You smiled and put it on. It felt better, you were able to breath and move around comfortably.
Being in the continent of Venus, the weather was almost all ways hot. The beaches were white sand, and the sea was cristal blue, so there was no need to dress in layer like on other countries.
You say back at the makeup stand and began to do a light work, making the eyes dark so that your (E/C) pops out and make you look fierce, yet eloquent.
(Your dress)
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You smiled at yourself when the work was complicated, you looked exceptionally beautiful, deciding that you needed a little something, you pulled your hair half up and practiced a shy smile, then a cute one, and finally a smirk.
You felt confident as you walked out of your room, and to the first floor. The servers stoped in their tracks as they saw you coming, and whispered followed as you passed.
"Yn." You turned as your Name was called, behind you was your best friend, Ricon. He was a servent, yes , but with his golden locks of hair and his gray eyes, he stood out to you. He ppl your hands in his and looked down at you. "My how you look spectacular." You blushes a little and liked to the side.
"Thanks, Rick." You blushed but he held your hands firmly.
"I've got a gift for you." He said, smiling. You smiled too, as he produced a white magnolia. You allowed him to place the flower in your hair.
"It's so pretty." You marveled.
"Not as pretty as you." You chuckled and hit his solder playfully before turning back to the double doors.
You smiled to yourself again and exhaled before signaling to the guards to open up the doors.
From the outside of your door, the people of Greece lined up in two strait lines, all wearing the customary white clothes, and all of them holding green palm leaves. The sub was seating. The rosirions time for the Nectar Ceremony.
The people smiled and gasped as you walked passed them, some even through pink and red rose peddles at your feet. You looked around at the faces of the people in the crowd, you recon gnoses ages from political affairs. Lion Harbors, the son of a major general, two years older than you, handsome with green eyes and black hair, but a little too much like my brother. You sent a smile smile to The by and his cheeks tinted pink. The next was another male, show as 16, he held palm and made a funny face at you. Then you smiled and walked passed him, but something felt wrong. His eyes were a little too dark, and his hair, black like the traditional Grecian, but he had a certain vibe to him, and next to him stood a black panther, with pearling green eyes that made you gasp.
You concealed your small gasp and put on a smile, looking ahead at the alter. It was decorated beautifully, with candles leading up the stairs and onto the terrace where the two green cloaks lay in wait for you to approach, however, there were four kids standing next to them. Two girls. Speculated that from the dark skin and hair of the first, that she was from Nilow, and from the black hair and pale skin, the second was from Jong. Next to them, 2 boys stood, yeach flushing and looking away as you met their eyes. The first was a boy with blond hair, and blue eyes, who looked a little wolffish, and the second looked a little older, with black hair and Green eyes, who looked like he belonged in a street gang.
You climbed the stairs, making sure to remain graceful and looked at the woman in green cloak in the eyes.
" we are gathered here today to celebrate the bonds between humans and animals, it is the most important ceremony in a persons life." The green cloak spoke, you felt hot as the thrill of the ceremony took over. "Come forth (Y/N) (L/N), princess of Greece, and protector of the Arigon Islands, to revive the nectar of Ninani." You watched as the green cloak produced a golden chalice and offered it to your lips. As soon as your lips touched the rich substance, a feeling of bliss passed though you. It tasted of sweet (favorite food/drink). You licked your lips as it was pulled away from you. Electricity ran though your entire body as you spelled the nectar. Almost instantly, a bolt of lightning stuck the earth, and in its place, a fox with white fur, and pearly red eyes looked up at you, it began to move, but not just move, it floated, climbing on invisible stairs, and when it reached your eye level, pressed its forehead ages to your own, and for a split second, you felt the world around you melt away. You were alone now, but then a pop was heated and the small fox appeared again, and then the fox popped out and you remembered at you were If dont of a crowd, and his time, you were floating along wide the fox.
"Congratulations (Y/N)," the green cloak said. "You have summoned, Kigali, one of the fallen, and gaurdian of Greece."
