ELEANOR’S POV
"I didn't mean to bump into you," I didn't hesitate to apologize all over again. "I'm sorry. I really am."
"So what if you're sorry?" Her voice was sharp as she responded. "What exactly does that change?! Can't you see you just ruined my gown?!"
"I'm sorry about that," I breathed out. "But I could go with you to the bathroom to try to wash the stain off. How's that?"
"What?" She arched an eyebrow. "Wash the stain off? Do you even have any idea how much this gown cost?"
Fighting the urge to roll my eyes, I let out another sigh. No, I had no idea how much the gown actually cost her but if she knew it was that precious to her she could as well follow me to the bathroom and have me try to get the stain out.
"Which is why I suggested I help you get the stain out," I spoke up
