Thud, thud, thud...
Just as Kai left, the sound of footsteps echoed from the second floor.
Sierra was slowly making her way down, dressed in a floor-length, pastel pink-and-white cosplay gown. She moved with hesitation, her steps uncertain. Her hair was tied up on both sides, subtly emphasizing her already delicate face, giving her a touch of sweetness.
From Veil's angle on the sofa, he could only see her profile—but even that was enough. Her slender waist stood out distinctly, and in that outfit tailored with a snug fit around the midsection, it looked like it had been custom-made just for her.
Lower down, her legs were wrapped in opaque white stockings. Though the fabric concealed her skin, the long dress trailing behind only made her legs look even longer and more graceful.
Sierra had always had a great figure. Her legs were long and straight, the kind you'd expect from an anime heroine. And with those darker-toned white stockings, it was like a perfect recreation.
