Sweet_Bella
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- Joined
- Nov 13, 2014
The plan was easy. Get in, get undercover, finding some pretty things and then get out. It shouldn’t be too hard, right? The only thing she could lose was her head if she got caught. Nothing to worry about…
Eliza had been planning this for a while now. It was the perfect weekend. The city was filled with noble ladies and men. And their luxury. It was not fair that they got to roll around in silk and all she got was… well… nothing. She had no money, no home or family to care for nor to turn to. Eliza only had to look after herself. So that was what she was going to do now. Eliza had managed to get inside the castle through a servants hall. Stealing a maid’s dress to be able to move around more freely in the castle. For two days had she been able to move around in the castle without anyone suspecting a thing.
Tonight was there this grand ball for the king to find a wife. The rumors, laughs and joys was echo through the castle and the land was praying for the King to find someone. Their King needs an heir to the throne. They needed a Prince for their land. Now Eliza didn’t care about that at all. Her plan was to steal some jewels that no one would be missing. Only enough to make her life easier for a while. Buying herself a ticket over the sea and there creating a life with some luxury.
Eliza had borrow a dress from one of the noble ladies that was in her size. She had then fixed herself up in a closet she knew very few people would come to. The dress was in light purple and silver lines. It had a wide skirt that was so very popular now and the waist was supposed to be held in by a corset, but Eliza had already very flat stomach from the lack off meals. But it did held her breasts up in a very nice way.
She was good at blending in with other’s. Eliza had even got another lady’s maid to help her fix her hair and adding some simple make up. She was smiling when the naive girl even put some jewels around her neck. You see, Eliza’s casket got stolen on her way here and her maid had got so very ill.
Music was playing. People was dancing. Food was constantly served and drinks kept coming. Eliza wished she could have been able to enjoy this feast more than she did at the moment. She had tasted some of the food, kept holding a drink she did not drink. Her mind needed to be sharp to get this to work. So far she had only got a few tiny values hidden in her skirts. She would only need a few more and then get out of here without being seen.