Hi love! I've been meaning to review this since you posted, but alas life has gotten in the way and until now, I've been unable too. Anyway.
then progressed to her shoes, her petticoats.
Little wordy for my taste. Try "Then progressed to her shoes and petticoats."
The canopies on her bed were changed to magenta, as was the upholstery on her armchair, and her window seat.
Again, a little wordy. Maybe try something like "The colors of her canopy on her bed, the upholstery of her arm chair and window seat were changed to Magenta." or something to that effect.
She used pink roses, peonies and carnations in the bouquets she brought her father every Monday morning. While he was still finishing breakfast, she would run out, pick them and arrange them in a crystal vase on the very corner of his dark oak desk. He would walk into the room andevery Monday morning, sighsay, “Oh, Aurelia.” Then he would shut the door.
Aw <3
The hamper was behind them, their legs stretched out in front andtheireyeswereon the doll’s house sized manor below.
Her dreams were full of tears.
I pulled this line out because 1. D: and 2. It really shows that Lia is still a child in this scene. She's blunt and honest. The child-like innocence really spoke to me in this one line, in particular.
She kept that.
Kept what?
As Lia got better at secret keeping,soAunt Iseult adjusted her education.
She had a riding master, a drawing tutor, and a lady to teach her the pianoforte.
A schoolmistress came from the village two afternoons a week to teach her history,andgeography, and mathematics.
Aunt Iseult took Liadownto the dressmaker with her so that she could be measured for new gowns in magenta and coral, with rosebuds sewn onto the hems.
Aunt Iseult instructed her how to act at a tea party, how to use every knife and fork laid out at dinner- and how to keep quiet about her gift.
I thought it was established that she had learned how on her own?
After a few years nearly everything Lia owned was pink, from the carpet of her bedroom, her horse’s reins.
“What a pity you have both,” he said.
Burrnnnn.
It was a winter cloak, feather soft and clean, folded up neatly, the colour of the dawn.
I like how this whole time you've been talking about the color pink, you never pulled the color of dawn into it, so this was a breath of fresh air. I loved this ending.
Anyway, besides all these nitpicks, I'm loving the story you're creating. I wish you'd build on Inslet's character a bit more. Thus far, I haven't seen where she has a hard heart, and I'd really like to see that side of her in the future. And I hope you build on Lia's character more. Right now, all we really know about her is that she likes the color pink, but we don't know why. I also really liked when she wanted to go join the fairies. Perhaps a possible plot twist in the future?
Anyway, off to review the next one. Adios!
Sparkles
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