[Vereena]
"Who?"
I turn shifted my attention to Hugo's reflection standing far behind me as I brush down my palm down the satin skirt of this exquisite dress, feeling the nostalgic texture of the fabric. The way the bones on the corset properly gripped my curves, caused my breasts to become more prominent. The fitting starts at the waist and flares out into some lovely layers below. It features a gold sequence, pearl beads that embellish the collar, and long cuffs on the sleeves that swayed with each movement.
"His name is Graviel," I say, turning around and looking at him. "A traveler just like you. He knows my father."
"He bought you this dress?"
