"Wonderful. I'll try things on for thee, and thou canst choose thy favorite," reaching for his hand to pull him back into the bedroom. His gowns are hung in the closet -- the sunset-red one he wore to his wedding dance, the burgundy gown with the slits Kade made for him to tempt Laertes, a purple slipdress with art deco beading, a shimmering gold halterneck he's had no chance to wear yet, the buttery yellow flounced skirt he first played Zsofia in.
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