The black lady's fascinator was perched jauntily atop her head, and her elegant black pleated dress lent her an air of dignity. Black lace gloves enveloped her tender, petite hands, and the semi-transparent black tights clung to her slightly voluptuous legs, ensuring that even the little skin she showed was veiled in black. The round-toed ankle boots added a touch of playfulness to her ensemble.
This all-black attire focused on accentuating the upper waist, while the wide skirt concealed Ravenna's most alluring feminine curves. This gave our doll-like miss an appearance that truly resembled... well, a little girl.
Ansel looked down at the conservatively dressed and ascetic Ravenna: "It seems... something is missing."
He brushed his hand across Ravenna's forehead, and a piece of obscure black veil headwear obscured her mature face, which bore no trace of youthfulness.
