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princess elle
Elle listens as Aurora replies to her question. Her smile doesn't fade from her face, but her smile morphs into somewhat of a pout. The princess doesn't enjoy letting her childish side show, so she tries to dial it back slightly whenever she feels indignant. It doesn't stop her from voicing herself, though.
Maybe it was because Elle never had to worry about money, but she felt that they should always commemorate their excursions outside the castle with something to remember it by. It wasn't always possible, because it depended if she could find something small or inconspicuous enough, but she always enjoys looking back at the little mementos she purchased. Maybe it was just the sentimental part of her. Though, thinking about it, maybe Aurora simply doesn't have spending money? Elle could always give her some, but she isn't sure if Aurora would accept, given their titles. She decides to bring it up later.
"I see," she starts, a hint of something undetectable in her voice. "Maybe you ought to consider it, though. We seldom step out of castle grounds together, especially when it's in an informal manner such as tonight…" Elle looks to the distance. The sounds of people talking and shuffling about are growing louder, and the lights surrounding the area grow brighter. Elle turns to Aurora. "Maybe you should treat yourself to something?"
Before she could let Aurora respond, Elle realizes that they've gotten so close to town that people are now passing them on their way out of town. She instinctively tucks her head as they pass, but it wasn't enough to hide her excited smile. She grows restless, and an idea flickers across her mind. She hesitates for a second, but decides to abandon her title for a moment as she grabs Aurora's hand and pulls her into town.
Elle doesn't run, but she walks markedly faster than she was a moment ago. Her grasp on Aurora's hand is firm and strong, but still tender. A wave of affection racks her body when she gazes at Aurora over her shoulder, but she pushes the feeling away when she suddenly notices the rows of merchant stands lining the streets.
Maybe it was because Elle never had to worry about money, but she felt that they should always commemorate their excursions outside the castle with something to remember it by. It wasn't always possible, because it depended if she could find something small or inconspicuous enough, but she always enjoys looking back at the little mementos she purchased. Maybe it was just the sentimental part of her. Though, thinking about it, maybe Aurora simply doesn't have spending money? Elle could always give her some, but she isn't sure if Aurora would accept, given their titles. She decides to bring it up later.
"I see," she starts, a hint of something undetectable in her voice. "Maybe you ought to consider it, though. We seldom step out of castle grounds together, especially when it's in an informal manner such as tonight…" Elle looks to the distance. The sounds of people talking and shuffling about are growing louder, and the lights surrounding the area grow brighter. Elle turns to Aurora. "Maybe you should treat yourself to something?"
Before she could let Aurora respond, Elle realizes that they've gotten so close to town that people are now passing them on their way out of town. She instinctively tucks her head as they pass, but it wasn't enough to hide her excited smile. She grows restless, and an idea flickers across her mind. She hesitates for a second, but decides to abandon her title for a moment as she grabs Aurora's hand and pulls her into town.
Elle doesn't run, but she walks markedly faster than she was a moment ago. Her grasp on Aurora's hand is firm and strong, but still tender. A wave of affection racks her body when she gazes at Aurora over her shoulder, but she pushes the feeling away when she suddenly notices the rows of merchant stands lining the streets.