[Things are fairly informal in the village and titles really held no meaning in the village, but politeness went a long way too. Lady Frigga then, of course. She nods again then gestures lightly to follow.
Even without someone running the shop, things still found themselves grouped together. On one of the racks was a collection of dresses ranging from different worlds and different styles. Sundresses, cocktail dresses, ball gowns, and everything in between in a variety of colors and materials. Ginia stands aside, giving Frigga plenty of space to browse.]
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Even without someone running the shop, things still found themselves grouped together. On one of the racks was a collection of dresses ranging from different worlds and different styles. Sundresses, cocktail dresses, ball gowns, and everything in between in a variety of colors and materials. Ginia stands aside, giving Frigga plenty of space to browse.]