Elara
It is the color of a Rogue. I wonder what pack she belonged to before she met Zuriel.
I stare at her once and go upstairs. Miel follows me with a smile on her lips. She doesn't like River. As soon as we enter the bedroom. I let out a frustrated growl.
"River annoys her,"
"She was red with anger," Miel says.
"So fast from crying to anger," I murmur, going to the closet. Once we reach there, we sack it for a new date dress. I want to look sexy for Zuriel.
"I want to take his breath away," I say.
"You look so happy, Princess," Miel muses. I look back at her. Indeed, I'm delighted. I'm elated to be Zuriel's wife. I'm happy to be going on this date with him.
We finally picked a dress. It is a deep red short sleeve dress with a plunging neckline and thigh-high sli
