Cruella takes a small step back from her work, her hands outstretched as she takes in the satisfaction of finalizing the dress...it flows with such elegance and sharp edges. She has a look of complete and utter adoration of her work, a maniac and joyous smile placed upon her lips.

She turns only slightly to her assistant to glance at them, her sharp grey-blue eyes glittering with excitement and poised amusement as a smug smile crawls over her blood red lips. "Isn't it just...marvelous?"