"How did you get so shiny?" Elizzabath had returned from an organic natura spa day and it wasn't wrong to say that her skin glistened her hair glowed and that she had a higher reflective index than when she left.
"Your mother took me to some remote spring, I don't know where it was, but it was surprisingly relaxing." Tiffaney nodded, knowing what she was talking about. She herself had developed an anti infection agent at one point to deal with an outbreak in spa village, as lady Dyne called it.
"Well you look stuning, im glad you got to spend some time with mom and came back in one piece." Noromaly that was a facetious statement spoken for effect, in this case it was an actual possibility to come back missing one or in pieces. Nodding, Elizabath kept the content of the conversation to herself, which included sevreal embarssing storys about the heir Dyne who would tell them if her life depeneded on it.
Those would wait till after the ceromoney.
