"I- I'll wear this one!" I desperately tried to stop the torture of the maids putting different outfits on me. I've lost count of the number of times I have changed within this day.
All I know is that I need to stop this- and fast. I get out of the changing room to see Walter sighing once again.
"It almost midnight I just choose one already!" iscream out as I get frustrated- the limitations in my mobility only made it worse.
"Fine," Walter suddenly stood up as he went into the walk-in wardrobe. All the things he had brought were placed inside, and surprisingly it all fit.
He starts to pick out some pieces of clothing and walked around for accessories and shoes, I watched him as he walked around- extremely bored.
"He could've picked that out earlier! No need toture me for hours- a
