WHO-The Tale of Mrs. Anonymous

2-The Party

The huge mansion was decorated conventionally in a royal way. Everybody was busy chatting with each other. A group of ladies were laughing in a fake sense so loudly that it almost made Lyric drop her goblet filled with water. The sophisticated talk and formal dressing were already making her nervous when Lady Valarie called her to introduce her to others. She tried to walk as straight and normal as she could but was stumbling due to the heals, Lady Valarie made her wear. She hoped that Lady Valarie wouldn't realise that she had changed into some short and little fewer stumbling heels.

She's wearing peep toes heels, which matched the dress perfectly. To top it all off she's wearing a subtle necklace and an ornate bracelet. The dress left her shoulders uncovered, instead it supported around her neck and flew down into a tasteful square neckline. It's comfortably fit but by still looking elegant. Her arms had been covered to just below her elbows. The sleeves broadened towards the bottom and playfully accentuated her skin.

"This is Lyric Bouvier, my daughter-in-law, daughter of Mr. Lawrence Bouvier. Married my son six months ago. She belonged to a wealthy and royal family but their culture was quite different! She lived in Los Angles, that's why but she's really intelligent and beautiful."

"Thanks M-Lady Valarie!" she changed her sentence as Lady Valarie looked at her in alarm.

"You are right Lady Valarie! She is an angel!" said a young lady with designs covering her face. It looked as though she had painted the make-up on her face. She was the only person who wasn't wearing those net gloves in her hands. The dress covered her shoulders halfway and flew down into an elegant draped neckline. It's a loose fit. Her arms had been covered to just above her wrists. The sleeves broadened towards the bottom, allowing for bracelets to be visible. The dress' waist was thin, but it's a loose fit. A cloth ribbon had been wrapped around her and has been tied on one side. Below the waist the dress widened and had multiple symmetric layers from top to bottom. The dress reached all the way down, almost covering her feet and was the same length all around. She's wearing ballerinas, which matched the dress perfectly. To beautify it all she's wearing a pearl necklace and a colourful stone bracelet.

"This Ms. Soliel Calistèe de la Roche! An artist! Her family was in debt seven years ago but her paintings saved the honour of the family."

"I believe that art is the creator of the world. Without art it would be impossible for the humans to imagine!" she said moving her fingers in a unique style.

"True!" replied a lady who unlike others was clutching a metal goblet with ancient designs carved in it.

"And this is Lady Esmerelda!"

"Hello!" Lyric said politely.

"You're as pretty as peach!" she exclaimed graciously looking at her clothes.

"Thank you?" Lyric replied smiling nervously, confused if it was a compliment or a sarcasm. "You want me to bring you a glass goblet?"

"Oh no, no, no...young'un. Glass doesn't amount a hill of beans does it?" she replied heartily. "Oh rats!" she cried suddenly and Lyric thought that were real rats so before thinking she cried- "Where?"