Choice of Color
Violet
You gaze about your options.
While all of them are equally beautiful and regal, one in particular stands on out - violet. You can already see yourself now, decked out to the brim in a beautiful princess ballroom gown with all the fixings that came with it.
"Still there, Cerelia?"
Snapping back to reality, your attention returns to Maribelle. A nod follows.
"Violet." you answer and watch her write that down. After, she turns around and bended down. Due to her large dress, you can't quite make out what it is. Turning back around, Maribelle is now holding a set of violet high heels. At least four inches, you can already see where this is going. "You want me to get to a point where I only wear heels?"
Maribelle nodded.
"You learn quickly" Maribelle remarked, watching you slip off your shoes and socks. A pair of stockings replace the latter. The former being taken over by the heels. "That is all for today's lesson."
You give a nod, making sure to give a wave on the way out.
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