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"What do you think...!? Oh, what do you think, my princess....!?" Sally cried excitedly as she unwrapped the dress in front of her.

Danika was dumbfounded at the beauty of the dress. The plain slave wears Sally went out of the house with, wasn't so plain anymore.

There was silk sewn beneath it and laces outline the upper part of the red wear. "It is so beautiful, Sally!"

"I know, right!?" A huge smile was on Sally's face as she watched the dress too. Then, the smile fell. "I know it's nothing compared to the dresses you are used to though..."

"Don't go there, Sally. That's the past, this is the present." she took the dress from her, "This is the best dress I've had presently, I won't trade it for anything."

The huge smile was back again on Sally's face. "Really? You really like it?"

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