Neveah watched her reflection in the mirror, her fingers trembled as she secured the final strap on her arm guard. The sleek material of the black riding suit glinted under the room's dim lighting. It clung to her figure like a second skin, the fit was unnervingly precise, like someone had predicted exactly how she would look at this exact time when she needed it.
"The first riding suit has to be gifted..." Neveah began, her voice carried a note of wonder. The words hung in the air as she watched Xenon come up behind her, his arms circled her waist with a quiet confidence that sent a shiver down her spine. "How long ago did you prepare this?"
Xenon stared into the mirror, watching Neveah's eyes and then tracing her form. He exhaled slowly, his expression unreadable save for the flicker of pride. "On the night of the ball to announce you as...Lady of Ruby Scales." Xenon replied, the last words taking noticeable effort to say.
