Destined for the Alpha King
She shook her head at my response before dragging me to her room right opposite mine.
I slowly stepped towards her closet filled with sparkly dresses, mini skirts, and crop tops. Although they were pretty, I didn't have enough confidence like Ama to put them on.
Shuffling through the hanging clothes, she brought out a short black silk gown, with a dropping neckline. She had a huge smile on her face as she looked between me and the dress.
I quickly shook my head, stepping back. "Nope. I'm not wearing this."
Ama scoffed, pointing at the towel wrapped around my body. "Get that off and put this on. This gown is at knee-length, Akira. It's the longest thing I own."