Elsie just shook her head as she spied on her brother as he paraded around the private gardens, thinking he was alone in the manor.
"Cus otherwise I doubt he'd be doing this." Elsie muttered to herself at the sight of what was happening.
Her brother was walking slowly, waving majestically at an imaginary crowd, a pair of unseen heels clacking on the paved path with the hems of a pretty pink princess gown dragging a bit on the ground.
It even came complete with a matching fur cape, opera glasses, purse, and gloves.
"I love you all." Tom cooed to the worshiping public in his head, "Your pretty Princess loves you. But where is my Prince Charming? Where is the one man who is my true love and will bring me my first true love-kiss?"
Elsie decided right then and there to make sure that the next time her brother did this that Tito, the newest (and youngest) Mexican gardener was around.
She'd even bring a camera since no matter what happened, it would be comedy gold.