Evelina stared at herself in the mirror. She was sure that she had never donned a dress so beautiful or well designed before. The gold thread lined a deep V at her neck as well as trailed a low corset down her back. The dress itself was a vibrant blue colour, apparently a favourite of the Prince. Her translucent wings poked out from the back, but were mainly covered by her long, waist-length waves of strawberry blonde hair. She sighed at herself and fixed a few pins into her hair, pulling it from her face. The young fairy just had to remind herself that this was for the best. When the Prince was married to his wife and became King, she would be free - and with a handsome payment from the current King, as well. Evelina was merely a woman he could try his charms on, essentially practice his love making skills. The thought made her shiver a bit, to be used in such a way, but the light at the end of this dark tunnel beckoned her.