Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-25808351-20190109044806

(BT) “I believe I do Jorge. I’m going to assume it was a compliment and say thank you. If what you say is true, then I’m going to get out of these clothes.” Imperia saunters off into the second room. The door hangs open to the room where Imperia’s bed is. Though Jorge can’t see Imperia in her full glory, he can see her shadow on the wall, graciously provided by the candle in her room.

Jorge can see Imperia’s shadow shed the layers of her clothing. Her dress, shoes, stockings, and ending with her letting her hair down. Imperia stays in her room for a little while, no doubt changing her clothing. She then emerges from her room wearing a very elegant night gown with a long silk robe over top that drags along the ground because it is so long. Her gown and robe are both made of silk in black with silver accents.

“There, now I can relax....” Imperia plays with her hair as she takes her seat across from Jorge, plopping into the seat exasperated.