No Need For Make-Up

Ayeka lunged through the door to her room, closing it firmly behind her. There were a few pieces of paper in the corner, but she didn't notice. She threw open the purse and gazed at it's contents. Lipsticks, eye shadows, nose-shadows, primping tools, false facial features from lashes to pupils. Everything she could want and then some. Not that she didn't plan on using most of it anyway.

Ayeka: As princess of Jurai, i simply must look my best. Especially when attempting to win the heart of it's rightful future-king and bring him back to Jurai. And even more especially when there's a chance, however small, that he may be stolen away by a monster like Ryoko. And so...

Thirty different kinds of make-up (and about an hour) later, Ayeka strolled confidently out to where Tenchi was working the fields, planting carrots.