[She quirks a well-groomed eyebrow at her blatant lie, smirking mildly as she looks from Chloe back to the window. Absentmindedly she fiddles with a necklace she wears at her throat, the one she had found in the weapons room of the Hold.
Anora has an appreciation for jewelry as any woman would, but even as a queen dressed in the finest of finery she still has the mentality of a tomboy; a youth of seven or eight dirtying her skirts and scraping her knees.
But that's a facet of herself that she'll keep to herself.]
I don't recall ever being the sort for flashy jewelry myself.
[Once more, she eyes her friend, smile growing humoured.]
[Probably the easiest way for Chloe to relate to her, really. Though there is a part of her that would have loved a life of the opposite as well. Something small and cut off that doesn't often slip up to the surface given the sort of company that she keeps.
Plus France sort of killed that idea, anyway.
Chloe's shoulders lift in the most casual shrug known to mankind.]
Well if you're not much for show, your majesty, what sort of purchase should I be looking to make?
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Anora has an appreciation for jewelry as any woman would, but even as a queen dressed in the finest of finery she still has the mentality of a tomboy; a youth of seven or eight dirtying her skirts and scraping her knees.
But that's a facet of herself that she'll keep to herself.]
I don't recall ever being the sort for flashy jewelry myself.
[Once more, she eyes her friend, smile growing humoured.]
Though I could use a new pair of earrings.
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Plus France sort of killed that idea, anyway.
Chloe's shoulders lift in the most casual shrug known to mankind.]
Well if you're not much for show, your majesty, what sort of purchase should I be looking to make?