"Thank you."
"Go on, pick one and try it on." On an extremely rare occasion, Sandra Vaughn even encouraged her. Her voice was especially gentle, suddenly taking on the air of a loving mother.
Stella Lockwood was a little overwhelmed by the attention. She chose a light purple one and went to change.
The dress was beautifully styled with an off-the-shoulder neckline, a sleeveless cut, and an open back. The bodice was inlaid with gorgeous lace, cinching at a slender waist. The poofy skirt fell to the knees, followed by a long, trailing fishtail train. The whole effect was flowing and absolutely ethereal.
Stella Lockwood's long hair was down. If she were to put it up, leaving a few tendrils framing her face, and add some exquisite jewelry, she would be a stunning beauty.
