~ ~ JACE ~ ~
"Urgh," She groaned as she walked out of the room in the clothes I had ordered for her. It was a knee-length, pink gown. It hugged her curves perfectly and I made sure it covered almost all of her busty cleavage. The last thing we need is her drawing attention to herself.
She complained that they were tight and itchy and they constrained her legs a little too much, she always says that about clothes. What was weird though, was her comment about having only just gotten used to using her legs recently. It was a curious statement but I decided not to indulge in my curiosity as an enquiry could lead to a lot more questions from her.
"What?" I asked as I watched her grumble, pretending to be oblivious to it.
"These clothes are too uncomfortable and itchy," she complained like
