@Mistress DizzyAkio waved goodbye. His eyes were clueless. They... didn't wear watches? Akio sighed. He shouldn't be grumpy. He would meet a fine lady. Maybe. He would marry the fine lady. Maybe. Fall in love with the fine lady. Maybe. Ley her rule the house and be scared of her. Defiant yes. Akio sighed. It would be a long day.
Akio found the church and walked in. He had ordered in a red tux with red ribbons. He honestly was excited for the tux. First it was the first time he would get to wear a tux. A good tux. His father tried to dress him in a tux for a dance, but Akio argued and torn it to shreds. This tux, however, looked good and Akio liked it.
Akio stepped into the dressing, saying hello to all the men. He wouldn't take as long as girl, thankfully. That did have a side effect. He had to stand at the alter, waiting for the girl to come. With Akios luck, he'd be asleep by the time they were finally ready.
Akio got dressed with a smile and a gleam of joy in his eyes. It was fake. It was an island. He would die. A girl would control. The earth would explode. And pigs would take over. Alright, maybe not that. But Akio was still sorta pissed. He was sent to an island, and so far, he saw no waffles. Although, the girl he met was nice, and he hoped to see her again.
@Overlord24Widow growled when a dress was put on her. She folded her arms and took one look at it, and stomped her foot for a new dress. They threw a pink one on her, and she ripped it off. The ladies asked her what her favorite color was, and she answered with black. The girls looked at each other, and nodded slowly.
"One moment, ma'am." One of the ladies told her, rushing into the back. "Is this yours? It was ordered her by a... Widow." The lady started.
Widows eyes lit up and grabbed the dress out of the ladies hands and ran to put it on. She grinned. It was the dress she secretly ordered, so she didn't have to order the one her mother got her.
When she finished putting it on, she stepped toward the makeup area. She slide all of the pink, sparkly and white makeup off, and looked for black makeup. She huffed. She didn't find any. She glared at the ladies with an angry look.
"What do you have for darker colors? I hate these. They are ugly." She hissed, folding her arms. Silence. The ladies looked at each other once more, before pulling out a set of silver and red colors. Widow grumbled an okay and the ladies went to work putting makeup on her.
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