'You're positively ravishing tonight, my dear,' Zakath told her.
Ce'Nedra glowed then looked archly at Garion. 'Why don't you take a few notes, dear?' she suggested. 'You could learn a great deal from his Majesty here.'
She turned back to Zakath. 'You're so very kind to say it,' she told him, 'but my hair is an absolute disaster.' Her expression was faintly tragic as she lightly touched her curls with her fingertips. Actually, her hair was stupendous, with a coronet of braids interwoven with strings of pearls and with a cascade of coppery ringlets spilling down across the front of her left shoulder.
(Demon Lord of Karanda, by David Eddings.)
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