"You look stunning, my lady," The Faeries in the room gushed over her appearance, making her a bit shy.
Islinda knew she had gone a little over the top dressing up for a mere breakfast. But she was on a mission and she had to convince Eli to let her cook him dinner tonight.
Not to mention, he was in charge of her wardrobe and must have known the effect of this dress when he sent it.
Yes, Islinda was a hundred percent sure he chose the clothes himself. It was so like him. She would just have to take advantage of it this time.
She wore a beautiful little black dress with a high slit on its side. It was sleeveless and flattered her curves. The thigh-high slit drew attention to her legs and Islinda blushed furiously upon imagining what Eli would think of it.
