[Alice sees the elven monarch, and having found her to be quite lovely conversation walked up to her in her faerie costume. She beamed, suddenly happy.]
I have that dress your majesty! I'm going to wear it at the masquerade! [Because Alice has absolutely no concept that wearing the same dress might be a "bad" thing, as far as she was concerned it just meant they had similar (and excellent) taste.] You look so lovely!
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I have that dress your majesty! I'm going to wear it at the masquerade! [Because Alice has absolutely no concept that wearing the same dress might be a "bad" thing, as far as she was concerned it just meant they had similar (and excellent) taste.] You look so lovely!