"With all due respect Ma'am, this dress has already been chosen by somebody else" Melanie said, holding onto the dresses protectively, eyeing Charlotte warily.
Charlotte drew herself up, her eyes blazing "Do you have any idea of who I am? I am a Deluca" she announced, as another woman came walking up.
"I'm Sophie the manager," the woman said, glancing at Charlotte, having heard her announce who she was, and looking at Melanie "what seems to be the problem?"
"She wants this dress," Melanie told the manager reluctantly "but another customer has already chosen it."
The manager frowned "The other customer is not as esteemed as a Deluca though" she said and Melanie bit her lip "we want to ensure that the Deluca family is satisfied with their experience here and encourage them to come shop
