174. PUBLIC EXHIBITION
CELINE
Zarek must have left them, and the truth was that the longing to see him grew stronger and stronger in my heart.
I dressed and looked at myself in the mirror. The tight corset defined my waist and lifted my breasts in the square neckline.
The slightly off-the-shoulder sleeves left my shoulders half-bare.
The airy, beautiful dress fell softly to the floor.
"You should let your braid down and wear your hair loose; you can tie a ribbon."
I was even surprised to hear Camilla's timid voice, n