Desdemona did not appreciate being the designated errand girl for the pauper masses, but at least this endeavor would serve as a good excuse for her own goals. What might those be, you ask? Oh, a trip to the markets for a shopping spree, of course. A quick little task and then the princess can properly spoil herself to her heart's desire. She's giddy with excitement, too much so to even bother her usual schtick of pouting, a genuine grin creasing the edges of her lips.
The snake would leave her garden, flamboyant pink flier rolled up within her fluttery grasp. "There was something in the air that night~ The stars were bright~ Fernando~" She squeals in delight, lost in her own delusions, thinking of the gorgeous dresses, the finest shoes; all the things that make an adorable maiden's heart quiver in excitement. The devil was satiated today with the simple allure of Prada.
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