Eira's POV
Lucian walked over to me. "What's the matter?"
"There's no point telling you," I muttered, still shifting through the dresses. "You'll say the same thing as the others."
Without arguing, Lucian stepped closer and calmly pulled out one of the dresses from the wardrobe.
"This one," he said.
He held up a royal blue knee length dress.
"It's a formal occasion. This will look elegant and beautiful on you," he explained with surprising certainty. "You can wear nice jewellery with it. And heels."
I stared at him in complete surprise.
The way he said it sounded so confident, almost like an expert.
"Are you sure?" I asked, still doubtful.
"Absolutely," he replied without hesitation, already pulling the dress fully out of the wardrobe for me.
We bought these dresses on my birthday when we went on for shopping, keeping in mind about our visit to this pack and also my slight round growing belly.
"I'll try it then," I said and walked towards the bathroom.
