Dandy gave her a rather passive aggressive smile
in return to her words and a nod. ❝ Sure, I’ll show you around. After living in
such a filthy tent for years, I’m sure you will consider this place as quite
pleasing.❞ Dandy stood up and waited for her to do the same. Dandy was doing
all this for himself, this marriage. With his money, he helped Elsa being able
to trave l around for her movies and commercials, being able to afford all she
needed for her fame and in return, she made Dandy a song and dance man. Not
only on her own tv show but also in the movies. It was a fair deal but to make
this deal perfect, they had to marry, because the world loved seeing them together on the screen. In their eyes, they were the perfect couple. But behind
closed doors, all this was a lie.
So, the woman eventually stood up and slid her dainty hands down her dress to remove every little thing that would even look like an ugly wrinkle in her clothing. She lifted her head to gaze at her husband and took a few steps away from the table the maid had filled with the most lavish dishes she could get.
❝ Tonight, we’ll have that interview together,
don’t forget about it. It’s one of the important
ones.❞
There was nothing that she hated more than acting like the oh-so-happy wife of this – sick man. No, he was not even a man, but a foolish, yet childish boy. It was the first day they spent together and already, Elsa felt like she had made a terrible mistake. But whenever this thought appeared in her head, she would think about all its positive sides and the opportunities she got, thanks to him and his grand amount of money. She swore to herself that she would leave this place whenever she got the chance to do so. Where would she go? She did not even know. But she would find it out; each place was better than this one.
I'm German too, so I don't use a translator to make Elsa babble in her native language. As it's MY first language too, I'd like to apologize for the silly English mistakes I make.
Doing some language / business studies.
Old soul, bookworm, part time vegetarian, Stevie Nicks freak, always eager to travel.
Sometimes, when I'm really bored, I take icon requests. Don't be shy to ask!
Oh, and, whenever you see this silly cupcake down there, you'll know that the mun's talking, not Elsa.
That's it, I guess. I hope you haven't expected something special here. You're awesome.