The dress is beautifully crafted, and bidding for it begins almost right away. But Emilia does want to commandeer the attention of everyone in the room, not only those who are interested in the dress for themselves.

Natural light it is.

I’ll make sure of it.

With a soft exhale, Emilia steps up and conjures the illusion of her fire at the skirts of the dress, while leaving the actual material intact. The flames move along with her as she turns in place to model the dress. She adds some of that flame to her hair, as if strands of their own waving about, and receives some oohs and aahs for it.

Hopefully, it buys Wrathion some time. She does have plenty of additions to make.