Princess Liviana's POV
I heaved a deep sigh as I looked at the mirror. I scrutinize myself from head to toe. "You are stunning." I diverted my gaze at Dominique, who's fixing the hem of my gown. I shook my head as I study myself once more.
I am wearing a black tube gown, a diamond necklace is hanging on my neck, and Dominique put a diamond hair clip on the right side of my head. "Do you think showing this part is all right?" I asked as I face her, pointing at my chest.
She smiled naughtily. "You should be proud of your cleavage, princess. You look hot and sexy." She said as she winked at me.
"But my husband won't be happy—"
"Hush, princess. It's a masquerade party. They won't even know the gorgeous lady behind the mask." I already wore this kind of gown before. I can still remember teasing Conrad regarding my cleavage, but that's when he's still holding back.
