I stared at the dress in front of me. It was a shiny bright blue sleeveless dress, tight on the upper part and free from the waist down. It stopped just at my knee. The back was open up to my waist with a large rope that could be tied into a bow at the center. Following it was a glimmering silver mule heels and a silver necklace with a diamond pendant, to match with an earring.
Roberto had had the tailor send it in in the morning. The dress was two, one a body hug from bust to knee, the other, the one I picked was the flair. Roberto said the blue color matched with the color of my eyes.
Roberto. At the thought of him, I smiled. Since two nights ago when we had sex, we skyrocketed into unending bliss.
A knock sounded on the door and I stilled. Who could it be?
"My Queen". I smiled. Roberto.
I opened the door, all smiles.
"Your Highness". I shifted to the side so he could gain access to the room.
"You're still not dressed. Having problems with fitting it in yourself?" A smile was
