Dress?
Check.
Dining etiquette?
Check.
Now that Alice thought of it, being a princess… or at least the fiancee of a Prince didn’t seem all that hard. Social etiquette was something every human needed to know. And maybe she needed to be more graceful than usual. She considered herself confident enough to stay that she had the looks. All she needed was the dress. Which was already provided. And that maybe the only tough thing in acting like a princess or fiancee something was that specific item. Gowns could sometimes be uncomfortably hot and she would probably end up tripping on her heels.
She stopped midtracks.
“I need shoes.” They were walking back to her work place. Or at least back to the motorcycle that they had left hours earlier. It was too late to get back to work either way.
