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“I’m Molly Thanks for your help I know this was last minute”

She walked towardin her arms She draped it across the bed and unzipped the center

“We have to work quickly You only have a fewis never late”

“I’ure that out” I looked at the outfits she had selected I wondered how Damon had described me How did she know my size?

“This one?” She held up a blush dress that was sleeveless and fell to my knees

“Yes” I took the hanger I didn’t need to go through every dress in the collection “I’ll change and be right out” I wasn’t picky about clothes

“I have pearls,” she called after ift from the prime minister”

“Thank you” I let the silk trickle over my head and wash downlike this dress It wasn’t flashy or revealing But it wasn’t so raceful lines

I turned to observe the back There were tiny buttons that stopped shy of my backside

Ayla knocked “Molly, we need to go Does it fit?”

I opened the door “I think so”

“Oh, it’s perfect” She grinned “Here are your pearls Turn around for me”

I squatted enough for her to get the strand around my neck and fasten it “The prime minister left these for His Majesty They are a specialty from the Bostique Islands, and this seems like the perfect occasion for them Let me see”

I turned to face her

“Stunning Just like a princess” She smiled