Sunlight streamed through the tall windows, illuminating the rich tapestries and gleaming furniture in the fitting room. The faint scent of lavender polish mingled with the rustle of silk and the clink of sewing tools. Jupiter stood before a full-length mirror, hands brushing over the sapphire gown’s smooth fabric. Intricate embroidery traced the neckline and sleeves, and as she moved, the cloth caught the light in subtle, shimmering waves. Near the window, Seraphina paced like a restless hawk, her dark gaze taking in every fault or wrinkle. Rosalind hovered closer, adjusting small details with deft fingers. Meanwhile, Jennifer and Lily lingered on a plush settee, observing the lesson with different forms of fascination—Jennifer’s eyes narrow with focus, Lily’s bright with awe. “You’re s

