Ginny was glad that Lady Evelyn liked the dresses, she was worried that in case the missy didn't think that the dresses were up to the mark, she would go shirty with her.
Lady Evelyn stepped further inside the shop and then touched the fabric of the silvery blue dress that was on display on a platform at the centre of the shop. Her fingers rubbed the silky fabric and Lady Evelyn hummed while she carefully pondered over before passing down her judgement. " The silk is not as soft as the one in the capital but given the condition and the situation, I think this is the best we can do."
Having said that, she turned around and looked at Ginny with a questioning look in her eyes. " Who is the seamstress of this shop? And will she make me a gown before the ball, I do not wish to wear an unfinished gown on the day of the ball, lest I am troubled by someone."
