@grailedrose
This had to be the third outfit Sakura had tried on in the span of five minutes, the girl’s indecision growing rapidly along with her excitement and nervousness. Why was she even doing this, one might ask. A certain blonde servant waiting downstairs was certainly the answer, and once her thought flitted back to her, how those cheeks tinted a lovely pink.
We’re just watching a movie, Sakura, why are you acting like this?? No matter how many times she asked herself this, the answer never really became more clear, but the way the butterflies flew around in her stomach made it apparent that they were sure trying to. Oh, bother!
After giving up and simply heading downstairs in the pretty pink sundress she’d tried on last, Sakura peeked her head around the corner of the staircase, meeting the striking emerald hues of her servant. “A-Ah, sorry I took so long,” she apologized almost immediately, beginning to step out from around the column, “I-I just couldn’t seem to get my hair tied up the way I wanted...” Anyone could tell she hadn’t even taken it out.
