What to wear....

Aura frowns, having used some of her rather alarmingly sized fortune to order in new clothes. And now, she was going to have to used them. Her dear sire had decided she needed to go be seen and be seen behaving at Antoinette's fashion show at a rather terrifying place called Asylum.

She slips into something very dark, couture from Italy, the label making her mind wander to Nicolo, wondering if she is acting like a silly little girl hoping he will call her or write her.



Her pencil skirt is skin tight with dark tights beneath, gorgeous Italian leather boots completing the look, her hair slick and shining softly. She darkens her eyeliner to highlight her stunning eyes. She eyes herself in the mirror making sure everything is set to rights, smoothing her skirt and deciding she is suitable.

She spends the next hour before it is time to leave figuring out how to text someone, managing but a short message in that time, sent to herself just to practice before calling a car and heading to Asylum.