[Snow put on one of her nicest dresses and had gotten a bouquet filled with violets, pansies of all the colors she could manage to find, and rosemary in her arm. She gently pats her hair, and runs a hand down her skirt. Faramund and the other animals are lingering a bit back, allowing Snow her space.
She takes a deep breath and then knocks on Rose's door.
It was time to ask Rose to enter a courtship. She kept gently shifting the bouquet from arm to arm, trying to hide her nervousness. She had never done something like this before, even the usually unflappable Snow White was nervous.]
Action;
She takes a deep breath and then knocks on Rose's door.
It was time to ask Rose to enter a courtship. She kept gently shifting the bouquet from arm to arm, trying to hide her nervousness. She had never done something like this before, even the usually unflappable Snow White was nervous.]