It was almost time for her and Alessandra 's scheduled meeting, Alice had already worked through everything that needed her immediate attention, in preparation tonight.
Instead of waiting behind her desk, like she would have were she meeting someone else, or meeting them to Domain specific tasks, Alice had taken to the plush couch, heels a sharp bloody red, legs crossed, fanning her skirt out, as she brushed non existent lint off her blouse.
Her eyeless sockets her bare of ribbon or sunglasses, the latter can be seen resting on the top on her mahogany desk, near where an incense burning sat, the sage smoke drifting lazily through the air. Her mostly prop cane was folded and visible from a bookshelf, where a hand tooled leather clutch was resting.
Lyssa hovered by the door, ready to open it as soon as the Prince arrived.