One Hates It When…
By raincoaster
…one’s guest wears the same colour as one’s imperial sash. One wishes to sneak out the back and change, if not for one’s consort drawing attention by shamelessly mugging for one’s paparazzi.
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November 4th, 2009 at 2:00 pm
Good lord that’s a beatuiful blue, though, isn’t it?
November 4th, 2009 at 11:52 pm
It certainly is. Although I wouldn’t have chosen rubies to go with it…pearls, perhaps, and diamonds certainly, but not rubies. Assuming, of course, I had the option and the occasion, neither of which I actually have, sadly.