“ can we throw a party ﹖” she appears in the study, a lovely silk gown upon her frame. it was lightly puffy at the bottom and off the shoulders. this was a simple attire for her. ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝒫͟𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 ‍ 𝗈𝖿 ‍ * ‍𝙳𝙰𝚁𝙺𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂

she misses her dearest ‍ ‍ .*･｡ 𝙼͟𝚄͟𝚁͟𝚁͟𝙰͟𝚈͟. more than she could possibly express.

𝜔hat an absolutely 𝒕𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 day it has been so far.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “ 𝜔hatever do you mean, my dearest mina ﹖you shall love me and entertain me , of course. ” the blonde is instantly draping herself over the medical student.

⠀⠀⠀⠀pale cheeks take a rosy color as a strand of her hair is tucked. “ you do and always shall. i would be most heartbroken shall you ever withhold your affections ” she says with such dramatics and yet she meant it.

⠀⠀⠀⠀now see how did wilhelmina or the world expect her not to fall in love with her when she treats her as such ﹖holds her in such a manner ﹖looks at her with such a gaze ﹖ “ your priority , you say ﹖” she says with a soft little grin. oh if only —— if only.

⠀⠀⠀⠀oh no. oh stupid heart of hers that falls irreversibly, irrevocably and further in love in this very second as hands cup her face. “ nurse it back to health , i suppose ” murmurs the blonde aristocrat. her hands grasp at delicate wrists , stroke gently with her thumbs.

⠀ it is the new years eve ball that lucy had begged alexander to throw. she had placed mistletoe everywhere possible and now here she stands beneath one with ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝒫͟𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 ‍ 𝗈𝖿 ‍ * ‍𝙳𝙰𝚁𝙺𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂 & .*･｡ 𝓜͟. 𝓜𝘜𝘙𝘙𝘈𝘠..