Nicostrate never went anywhere without looking regally lavish, but a ship was another occasion all together. Dressed in a deep navy uniform, cut and tailored in a 19th century military style, with lavish amounts of gold lace on the edging and tiny shimmering filaments of gold woven through the fabric of her sleeves and the tails of her jacket. The same gold filaments were painstakingly painted up one side of her face and curling into her hair - as if they had leapt from her clothes to her skin. Her eyes were a piercing, unnatural blue (a much lighter shade than the navy of her uniform), her upper lip shimmering with a gentle gold.
She looked every piece a Prince.
Carmenta, her half sister and 'twin' was not at her side, but couldn't be far - likely taking in the life of the party while Nicostrate watched with a discerning eye instead.
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Date: 2013-04-09 01:43 pm (UTC)She looked every piece a Prince.
Carmenta, her half sister and 'twin' was not at her side, but couldn't be far - likely taking in the life of the party while Nicostrate watched with a discerning eye instead.