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[color=ed145b][h3]~Isabella~[/h3][/color][/center]
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Isabella frowned. She knew she didn't have any dresses but she didn't know what else she could wear. Armor wasn't exactly dress wear, even if hers was designed to be more for show than anything else. At least, until the sword began talking to her again. How she wished to appear? What did the sword mean by that, she wondered? Consider how she wished to appear? Well, she was a princess so she should appear as such...but she didn't have any dresses that explicitly said 'Princess'. Her armor was more akin to that.

Isabella pouted a bit, unsure of what to say.

...ah! Wait! Her oldest brother had this lovely suit of armor with a cloak attached. It was mostly for ceremonial things and feasts. Perhaps she could have something similarly added to this armor, just for today? Her brothers was the loveliest shade of blue to go with his armor. What would go well with silver?...

[color=ed145b]"Gracie..."[/color] She looked over at Gracie. [color=ed145b]"...Cloak? Like brothers."[/color] She knew the guards would dislike her displaying her stature as such, but she was a princess. She had to act like it at least, right?