LARA
When Sandra was gone, I sent Lisa for my real dress. The one that the shop assistant from Lady Ria Solveig's shop brought as my special order. It was of course possible that Demir already knew everything if he had received the bill for the dress. Yet somehow it felt unlikely to me since he had a lot of work as an emperor and hardly had time to pay attention to his soulmate’s expenditure.
It was something that I'd never consider wearing back at the White Archipelago.
The corset of masterfully crafted golden feathers was hugging my curves perfectly and there was a deeper cut than I initially asked for, but now when I actually had this dress on, I had to admit that it looked amazing this way. From under the golden feathers, wine red sheer fabric was flowing down to the floor wit
