A Little Magic

I havn't been here in a while, but it seems like you could use a little magic.

My biggest concern last time was dressing a maid for a dance. 

Easy right?

Wrong. 

When I got there, her clothes reflected her outward apperance.

Broken and Withered,

Worn and Dull. 

Whoever this girl was, she had been through the ringer. 

And her clothes proved it. 

Thats not how this works.

You should dress for your heart, not your mind.

But when I was done with her, she was the epitome of grace.

Perfectly groomed golden locks.

A model waist line. 

Pristine posture.

I dressed her to reflect how her heart appeared.

Glittering and Shinny.

Beautiful and Pure. 

Fragile, but full. 

.....thats why the slippers were glass.