The Dancer had noticed a bar or lounge while she was at the Four Seasons Hotel during the Seasonal Court. She decided to check it out. L’aire wasn’t sure she would recognize anyone at first. So many were busy in conversations when she had arrived during the coronation it was too bad, but what could she do. Relieved that the lounge was nothing like Vegas, not overwhelming or over the top yet, it also felt very exposing.
She didn’t know why she was a little nervous in Sacramento. The Fairest realized some of it stemmed from Vegas, where she attempted to find something more permanent. Thwarted by loyalists, she wondered if she was safe. L’aire’s other reason was way more selfish. But who knows, as they say to every there is a season. The Winter Dancer walked in and looked around for a moment before walking in the direction of the bar. A simple blouse and black slacks thankfully could go either way, classy or casual. To top it off, a hardened mask.
L'aire
-1 Glamour Hardened Mask