Fëanor turns around. He knows she'll look good. She's the type that would look good in everything that doesn't overcrowd her natural beauty with too much ornament.
"Splendid!"
She wouldn't look out of place at any of the many festivals that were held in Tirion. It's not the dress though. The dress is fine. He'd say it's passable. It could definitely be better with a few modifications and a better choice of the fabric. It's her inner beauty shining through that makes even such an ordinary dress look good. She wouldn't look better were she wearing gold and diamonds.
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Fëanor turns around. He knows she'll look good. She's the type that would look good in everything that doesn't overcrowd her natural beauty with too much ornament.
"Splendid!"
She wouldn't look out of place at any of the many festivals that were held in Tirion. It's not the dress though. The dress is fine. He'd say it's passable. It could definitely be better with a few modifications and a better choice of the fabric. It's her inner beauty shining through that makes even such an ordinary dress look good. She wouldn't look better were she wearing gold and diamonds.
He bows.
"You, my lady, are a rare flower."