Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141006193518/@comment-29458028-20141009154324

(Nope, Louis is too powerful, if Titanic sank, he would pick up his GF and fly lel. Also, he does it for practicality. So far, no action man, but if there's a need, he'll show off.)

"Well, stand still, I should just about get it right" said Louis, smiling as he sketched in every exquisite detail he could see. He left every flaw behind, though, such that it was 100% true to life, with no attempt at idealization or beautification.

When he finished, he wrote 36-22-36 C on the paper's top corner, tore it off the notepad and watched as it dematerilized into white mist. The stuff would be delivered in perhaps a week, maybe more.

Louis smiled and said "well, that was simply instructions so the craftsmen can start work to make exquisite apparel fit for you. It was never meant as a present. This one is, though."

It was a full colour image. The princess, as an Auroran, with ethereal white wings from her back, her hair all white and flowing, dressed in full imperial regelia of Luminem, an idealization.

"This would be you, if you agreed to come back with me and rule by my side."