Sophie was so beautiful that Delina couldn't help but smile at the young woman.
"Sophie, you look divine!" Delina said, clasping her hands.
"Do you think so, Del? Do you think he will like it?" The other servants helping Sophie looked at each other after hearing the way she addressed to the Queen.
"He will love it, Sophie." Delina said and approached the woman, whispering in her ear. "But he will like it even more after he takes it off."
Sophie blushed crimson. She and Petrus did a few things, it was too hard to keep their hands to themselves, but they never really did that.
"I am afraid he won't like me." Sophie said, clenching at her dress. "He is so handsome, Del. He is the best man here and he chose me, only the Gods know why. I am afraid I won't be enough."
Delina shook her head and turned her friend to her.
