"Do you like that dress?" Oriana stood before the tall mirror, her white gown flowing like moonlight, delicate embroidery glinting at the hems. The dress hung perfectly on her hips accentuating her lean waist. No one would believe that she gave birth to two kids already and was in her thirties. She looked mesmerizing.
"Yes, it is beautiful and it perfectly matched the tiara Whistle had gifted me." she slowly swirled as she watched herself. Her eyes were glowing and she genuinely looked happy.
Olivia watched her sister and sighed. She had never thought Oriana could be happy. But Rhistel had truly changed her. And the man did not seem that bad now.
"Oh, are you just going to watch me like that?" Olivia blinked and noticed that Oriana was frowning at her. "You need to buy a beautiful dress too as you will be a bridesmaid. Come, let's buy you a beautiful dress." Olivia wanted to refuse. But Oriana had already started looking at the other dresses.
