A dream, at least that was one way to describe the experience that the purple-haired lass was experiencing currently. As she was curled up underneath her blanket she experienced a memory of sorts, yet it felt odd as if something had been missing. It was during the Flower festival which was held two years ago, a time of celebration and festivities which surely was part of the reason she had been in such a happy mood in the memory. A smaller obsidian-haired girl, it was how she looked before Asmodeus' magic started to change her, Sebastian was standing in the background, a knowing smile on his lips while a voice called out to her. "M-Marry?" Esperia's voice sounded of clear disbelief, looking in front of her before she suddenly shook her head with a smile. "I'd love to!" She could see how she had pounced at the person before her, embracing her happily as she exclaimed happily. "I love you so much~ Never ever let go of me ----"
Who was she talking to? Who was the source of that happiness within her heart? Feeling a sense of dread she tried to look up at the girl, but curiously enough only a shimmering image took her place. It was in that moment, the sudden realization that Esperia knew that something was wrong, that there was something missing. Suddenly jolting upright the young lady raised a hand to her face, feeling the familiar sensation of tears running down her eyes.
"Again with that dream..." Esperia mumbled softly and as if on cue a certain 'guest' decided to show herself. Manifesting as an ethereal image the Demon Lord of Lust emerged at her side, a tender and sympathetic smile on her lips. "Hush~ it's alright my dear, you should take a shower and wake up properly, and then go and meet up with Alisa~ You two were planning to go and do some stuff together, weren't you?" Asmodeus' words, as reassuring as they were made Esperia only feel all the more that something was missing, but for the time being she decided to push it to the back of her mind, instead rising out of her bed, and as suggested after a quick shower she found herself dressed in the mysterious robe the guild master of Blue Pegasus had insisted she'd obtain. According to her, him, well the gender of the guild master was a question worthy of being a legend on its own already... Either way, the guild master had stated that this robe possessed the spirit of an ancient and wise creature known as Jurvag, although after having put it on for the first time Esperia already regretted it immensely.
"Good morning Jurvag..."
The scarf stirred into motion, wavering slightly at her side as a masculine voice came from within it. "Morning? It's already noon you nutkin! Also what self-respecting Blue Pegasus member wakes up with tears in her eyes and snot running down her nose!" Of course, Esperia couldn't help but protest loudly as she wiped the tears from her eyes. "There isn't any snot!" Of course, just wanting to make sure she moved over to the mirror in her room to check, just to make sure.
"Okay, we look presentable, at least you do, I'm always looking fabulous. Anyways, let's head outside~ Alisa might be growing wrinkles waiting on you for so long!"
Elegant, Tempting, Adorable.