Chapter Fourteen
“What do you think? Isn’t it perfect?” Tina asked, pulling a gown from its paper wrapping and holding it up for Margaret and the duchess to see. It was Margaret’s gown for the wedding ball that Tina had designed and had made for her. It only needed the last fitting, which Tina would do herself because she was very particular about the finishing of a dress. The three women were in the duchess’s bedchamber making their final preparations for the ball—what they each would wear.
“It is lovely,” the duchess said.
“I can’t wait to try it on,” Margaret agreed.
Their dresses for the wedding itself were already completed. They would all be wearing shades of blue to match Lady Norman’s own wedding dress, which was a beautiful deep blue silk and white lace gown, perfect for her a
