A week passed, and today was the day. I'll be attending a social party. Three days ago, Gin sent me a dress which I am currently wearing. I'm amazed by the texture and quality of the cloth used on the dress. It's simple and didn't have many frills on the dress.
A plain light-pink dress matched with white heels. It looks extravagant enough to make others envious of my dress, as some say. The dress makes a person shine. I do agree with that. Along with that, I wore the necklace given by Gin and the bracelet from the social debut.
I wanted to rest my head on the glass pane. But I don't want to risk ruining my hair. Gin said he'd be there to escort me out. But the more I think about the party. It makes me nervous. Of course, I would be when it's an invitation from the Duchess of Oron, Blair Vorton.
