Adalia was… pale.
But hey, I knew that already, didn't I? The only way I couldn't have noticed was if I were to constantly put my hands around my eyes every time I sense that she's within sight. It's just… when you're this up close, like really up close, you tend to be much more susceptible to things you already know.
And Adalia indeed was very close.
Her silver-gray dress was of a very intricate and peculiar design, think victorian style, with its many layers, many folds, now think of tangled earphones, all those wires, all those loops, basically the fanciest strap jacket ever… heck, I think a strap jacket would actually be miles easier to unbind.