[ A place where art is created could never be just a means to an end. A painter herself after years trapped in the tower, she'd die for a space like this, somewhere to just put everything so that she can be surrounded by all of it at once, inspired by her own progress. ]
It's fantastic, honestly.
[ She moves around to look at the dresses, examining each in turn. ]
no subject
It's fantastic, honestly.
[ She moves around to look at the dresses, examining each in turn. ]
What are these ones for?