Zara's POV
"Oh my," I exclaimed in shock as Levi dragged me inside a posh boutique in the city. "This is a bit unexpected."
I didn't anticipate him taking me here.
"Well, what kind of mate would I be if I couldn't get you a decent dress for the ball?" Smirking, Levi said.
"You are the greatest!" I shouted with delight as I reached up to kiss his cheek.
Smiling, Levi gestured for the salesgirl to come closer.
"Good morning, Zara," a friendly and elderly woman with short, light-blond hair greets us. She was a human named Jenn. The last time I was at the dress boutique for an event similar to this one, I ran into her.
"It is great to see you," she went on to say. "I understand you and your husband will be attending a grand ball this Saturday?" she asked. "Is that right?"
With a smile
