Chapter 87 Believe Me.

Vida's POV

I stand before the ornate mirror, my heart aflutter with anticipation for the ball that is about to start.

My long hair cascaded in loose waves down my back, their fiery hues catching the soft candlelight. It was decorated with silver ornaments but still, it looked very simple.

I couldn't help but smile at the sight of my hair. Dexter had specifically told the maids to make it simple and beautiful since it was my first appearance as Luna.

"This will fit you perfectly," the sales girl says, holding out another dress.

Contrary to my first visit, they've warmed up to me much more than I had expected.

I guess money talks.

"Please we've tried on so many already," I respond but the girls remain adamant about it, shaking their heads in refusal as they forcefully hand over the dress.

"Alright, but this is the last one okay," I tell them.

They grin in excitement and help me to get changed.

At last, I set down the gown gently.

It's the seventh gown now, good thing they say seven is a