09-28-2011, 11:31 PM
Lyssa nodded, then heading back out to her hearse, when she got to it she pulled her two large rolling suitcases out and headed back up to the manor. Along the way she spoke quickly to one of the valets handing him a string of pearls and the keys to her hearse. He looked at her questionably.
"It's payment for parking my hearse, they are authentic, I made the necklace myself," Lyssa grinned softly, leaving the man a bit dumb-founded.
She continued walking, hoping the man wouldn't continue to ponder on how she got the pearls, she headed to the front steps then leaving her luggage at the steps and heading inside once more. When she got in and actually looked around--everything was beautiful, perfect--like a fairytale. She breezed past the man she talked to about her hearse and continued on, finding a chair to seat herself in, shifting her dress, she went on and seated herself comfortably watching the party unfold before her eyes.
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