❧ @fatalisms (sandro) // the white party
Rüya had spotted him within an ocean of white, the sunlight beaming through the windows only making things more intense, more radiant. Very befitting for someone like Camilla and Celestina. Yet through it all the brunette had managed to keep an eye on the people in her life that mattered, spotting them across the place occasionally, given a nod and a smile here and there. With him, she bothered to take the steps, to stop only once she stood next to him. Eyes trained on the crowd in front of her, as though she was as nonchalant as it could get. No, they had played enough games to know that Rüya was anything but nonchalant, far more calculating.
"White suits you." A compliment, as she finally turned around. The glass of red wine moving about in the glass she was holding. "Lets hope your outfit won't end up ruined. They do serve plenty of reds around here." Plenty at that. "Seen anyone interesting yet?"
