"That's right." Lucien's eyes darkened, his voice slightly hoarse.
"What?" Scarlett looked at him in confusion.
Lucien coughed lightly and explained, "I ordered many dresses for her. This one is the least expensive, and your measurements happen to match hers perfectly, so I'm giving it to you."
"Won't the woman you love mind?" Scarlett thought for a moment, still uneasy. "I should take it off."
If Lucien had someone he loved, and she still wore this dress, wouldn't that make her no different from Elowen?
"We haven't made any progress yet. If she wants to object, she'll have to wait until we're married." Lucien stepped back two paces, admiring her from a distance.
Scarlett's tone turned cold. "Lucien, she has already given you Aurelia. Even if you have problems betwe
