For this second invitation, Dante was probably trying to make up for the disastrous first.
Eden was a bit confused, staring at the outrageous piece of clothing in front of her with her arms crossed. This wasn't a dress but an overpriced piece of fabric. She could tell just from all the strass crystals on it. It was an old shade of pink and incredibly well balanced between sexy and innocent. Even without putting it on, Eden knew this would be the perfect size for her. She sighed. Did she have to wear that? A part of her had wanted to keep her dirty clothes. Unfortunately, they were stained with blood and she smelled like trash after that walk outside. Not only that, but while she had given in to the strong appeal of a nice hot shower, fancy soap, and fragrant shampoo, once again, her cloth
