[h2][colour=#C21E56] Evelyn Marrion [/colour][/h2]
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[colour=#C21E56] Location [/colour] Eye of the Beholder.
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The young redhead was intrigued by the married couple's conversation, her curiosity piqued more when Lord Coswain mentioned the Noble not turning up here. 

Evelyn brought her porcelain hand to her lips to cover her light chuckle, before it went back to the table. These two, adorable together, she could tell from the years they had spent happily together in the way they looked and spoke to one another. It brought bittersweet memories of her own parents. How much she missed them, how much she prayed that she was making them proud by being here. 

When Persephone sat, the wooden chair creaked slightly, and then when Persephone spoke about not knowing her family's business. It wasn't a bad thing, but Evelyn simply smiled at Persephone. [colour=#C21E56]“It’s quite already Persephone.”[/colour] Evelyn softly said, [colour=#C21E56]“The Capital is quite a big place. There have been some places in there that my own father hasn't been to.”[/colour] She took another light sip of her wine. 

Evelyn's eyes skated across Persephone's face, taking a mental note of her grey eyes, down to where the fabric of her uniform and other fabrics clutched to her upper body. Evelyn's composure never changed or altered, in fact, she was making slight notes on how Persephone held herself in her mind. Evelyn nodded. [colour=#C21E56]“I don't have outfits on standby, I make them by hand, with a little help from my magic. You'll have to stop by one time, and I'll have to take measurements of your form, so that everything will fit perfectly. Once measurements are done I can start making some designs.”[/colour] Resources such as lace and other fabrics that could be used as accessories for garments were going to be quite scarce since shipments would bring the necessities, thankfully, Evelyn packed quite a lot of those resources.

Evelyn's attention to her inventory of her shop quickly evaporated as Persephone mentioned a tall, pale man. Her mouth slightly went agape. No surely, that handsome man that she met at the temple, could it? If it were true, he was the advisor of the Prince, he'd probably have an upper-class woman falling at his feet left and right. What chance did see have,

None.

After another sip from her glass to hide that harsh truth he mind gave her. She was curious about it. She had no idea who this Ayel was just from the name, but that curiosity was soon halted as Persephone mentioned how the noble flaunts around like a peacock, begging for attention by showing off its plumage. That and he was the only person who would outright call anyone from Lunaris a “barbarian.” Evelyn took a longer swig of her wine, trying to wash away that thought of that bona fide drama queen from her thoughts. 

Evelyn's attention snapped back to Persephone and her last question. With the glass now empty of its contents, Evelyn pushed it to one side. With a free hand, she tucked a stray curl of red hair behind her ear. [colour=#C21E56]“I was given this opportunity by my father.”[/colour] she responded with a warm smile, whether it was genuine or the wine was anyone's guess, but considering how she spoke, it was the former. [colour=#C21E56]“My father was allowed to come here and branch out his business here.[/colour] her fingers interlocking while she continues. [colour=#C21E56]“My father didn't want to come, because he figured that this task would be more fitting for someone who spread their wings, as he would say. With permission, he asked if I could go in his place. Eventually, they agreed and I was sent here.[/colour]

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Interactions: Lord and Lady Coswain [@PrinceAlexus] 
Mentions: Ayel [@Dezuel] Orion/Onion [@Qia]