"We should get you dressed up. There is a party starting soon, and then the parade, so we should get ready to go out. Does anyone here have a knack for fashion spells, or should we send for a seamstress?" Queen Jasmine informed Nimue with a cursory glance at the plain travelling cloak she wore.
Rail pointed at Wolfe.
"He's been making my outfits on the spot for the whole week. Everything I've worn to the parties has been an armour spell." She explained.
Wolfe nodded. "Just tell me what you want to look like, and I will do my best."
"Something cool? Can you make me look like a real princess?" She asked.
"Of course. If you follow me back to the apartment, we can get you changed." He agreed.
"Why the apartment?" One of the guards asked, not understanding the process.
