Anne yelped in surprise when he appeared, sticking her needle in the fabric so it didn't get lost. Then her arms were around his neck and she kissed him hard. Then she pulled back a bit and took in the visage of her love in armor.

"You look wonderful, my love," Anne smiled. "Is it time for the festivities already?"

She stepped back a bit and set her sewing on the nearest surface, carefully. Then she turned, showing her fine red gown to him, the gold trim glittering in the light. Gold and rubies adorned her throat. Anne glanced up to Caspian, looking for approval.

"Do I look all right? Is this gown appropriate? I so want everything to be perfect..."