ZINA
A dress arrived at Zina's room exactly at evening just when she had started to prepare for the banquet.
A dress none like anything that she had ever worn.
Due to her position as Theta, she normally wore long flowing gowns that fanned out like a ball gown from her waistline, and covered all of her proportions, and did not bare a single part of her skin. The point is, those gowns were usually very decent and very chaste-like.
But this gown… let's just say that it certainly wasn't very decent nor was it very chaste-like.
"Finally!" Seraph squealed while examining the blood-red dress that possessed a harrowing low neckline.
Zina had a feeling that the dress had come from an unexpected source, so instead of gushing like Seraph, she searched for some sort of card that would convey its origins, and she found one.
