Silvia
I stared at my reflection, mesmerized by the pale silver-blue organza gown that seemed enchanted by moonlight.
The fabric caught every ray of light like a calm lake reflecting a full moon, creating rippling patterns that made the dress appear almost otherworldly.
The silhouette hugged my curves perfectly before flaring out into an ethereal skirt that swirled like mist when I moved.
So lightweight it felt like wearing clouds, the dress seemed to make the air itself dance around my legs.
"Isn't this a bit... dramatic?" I asked, turning to Alex with wide eyes. "It looks more suitable for some mysterious werewolf ceremony than a charity ball."
Alex crossed his arms over his chest, beaming with the pride of an artist admiring his masterpiece. "Darling, you haven't see
