The dress arrived at dawn.Leila stood in her bedroom, staring at the garment bag like it might contain a bomb. In a way, it did, her entire future hung on whether the dress inside would successfully hide a seventeen-week pregnancy from thousands of viewers and dozens of cameras."Your Highness?" Clara knocked softly. "Madame Rousseau is here with the final fitting.""Send her in."The stylist entered with two assistants, all business despite the early hour. "Princess. Today is the day. Are you ready?"No, Leila thought. Not even close."Yes," she said.Madame Rousseau unzipped the garment bag with practiced efficiency, and Leila's breath caught.The gown was stunning. Deep sapphire blue, the royal color, with intricate silver embroidery that caught the light. The bodice was structured, elegant, with a sweetheart neckline and delicate cap sleeves.And the waistline sat precisely where it needed to, just under her bust, flowing into a full skirt that would hide her growing belly comple
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