BRIELLE’S POV
"We’re done here.” The ladies dressing Brielle said to each other, and then they took a step back to allow her to see herself in the full-length mirror in front of her.
Her jaw dropped slack open, and Brielle gasped as she saw the incredibly long black gown they had worn her in.
The outfit was all shades appropriate if that's the right word.
Yes, she had chosen the dress because of the color, black, as it would provide adequate protection for her body, but she had not anticipated the cloth covering every single part of her body.
It wasn't even open, nor did it hug her body in a way that highlighted her demure curves; instead, it was free, big, and just enough to cover her entire body.
Brielle had expected a more naked appearance, as she was probably getting ready to
