[Marlowe Manor/Rainy Noon/Spring]
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Elizabeth would be staring out of her chamber’s window with that silent glare of hers. Despite the garden maze being just a location in the courtyard of the manor, she felt powerful enough to threaten the plants for them to live longer. She wanted to be an usurper, ruler, queen — but how could she in today’s world?
Not to mention, a monarch is strong-minded and Elizabeth doesn’t have that. She’s a sentimental woman who gets what she wants and imposes herself on others, but when heartbroken? She’s a wreck of a person. Her loyal husband, who she so adores to death, left for a business trip. She’s been depressed and lonely.
She closes the blinds and walks to her queen-sized bed. Bored, she flops down and rests her head on the pillow. What to do? She has dozens of butlers and maids across the colossal vintage manor. Could she use one for some entertainment?
Could she find a way to temporarily change her appearance to not give them any ideas? But she needs to be ever-present! No disguising as someone unrecognizable—they must know who they’re looking at while she looks totally different.
What a conundrum! How can she ever—
She lifts her head from her pillow and gasps, getting off the bed as an idea comes to mind. She checks under her queen bed. Last Halloween, she’d consulted her assistants for an idea for a costume. Someone had the amazing idea to recommend their mistress dress in Kigurumi. She didn’t agree to it but left it on the back burner. Eventually, she secretly purchased — following a guide — an entire kigurumi based on her favorite character ever.
Jessica Rabbit from “Who Framed Roger Rabbit,” a movie she adored and found herself in the character. She hasn’t debuted it yet and now’s the best time.
She takes the entire kigurumi from a chest and begins putting it on, only finishing after 10 minutes. Once she’s done, she moves carefully to her nearby mirror, getting used to the cosplay. She’s wearing a full hadatai bodysuit — skin-colored — underneath her clothing, a wig, and a mask with the face of Jessica Rabbit. She has a permanent, unchanging expression with heavy lavender-shadowed lidded green eyes and a soft gentle smirk with red lipstick — the kigurumi making her look like a doll or figurine of the character. The mask fully covers her face, so you can’t tell what she feels. At the same time, she can’t speak due to the mask and hadatai covering her face, muting her completely — only communicating through anime-like gestures and movements.
She plays with herself by posing and moving her head to make her long orange realistic wig swish. She gives herself a hug while looking at the mirror, her mask’s silent unchanging smirk looking back as if Jessica Rabbit was giving Elizabeth a hug — it made her happy.
Once she was done, she turned heel and made her stride out of her chamber, ready to assert herself unto the first butler or maid she saw — of course acting like the character, all femme fatale yet not doing anything too crazy as she still was engaged to her husband.
[Hallway/4F]
You’re walking around the manor’s hallways heading to your next work location when suddenly—
THUD!
You’re kicked into the floor, falling face-first into the soft wooden floor. When you turn around to look at what caused this, you’re held down as someone steps on you with their black heel. Looking up, stunned, you’re shocked to see what looks like JESSICA RABBIT stepping on you?
She kneels, still having her heel on your body, as she examines you — her mask’s face still and unchanging as that soft smirk and half-lidded eyes from the mask don’t change, neither does that beautiful shape and body that oddly reminds you of your mistress…
She puts a hand on her mask’s cheek and waves at you in a sultry manner—no voice or breathing coming from her. She does a hair swish and stands up, letting you go, before she raises her hand and snaps for you to get on your feet. Elizabeth beneath the kigurumi is ready to use you as her personal toy.