After the first round of dress trials—something changed in Maria.
The initial awkwardness, the self-conscious fidgeting, the uncertainty—it all melted away, replaced by something new.
Confidence. Enthusiasm. A growing delight in the process that made her eyes sparkle and her smile widen.
One after another, she emerged from the fitting room in a different outfit, each one bringing its own charm.
First came a simple white blouse paired with a flowing skirt in soft pastel tones.
The moment she stepped out, Cassius clapped his hands together and exclaimed with unrestrained delight.
"Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful, Maria! That blouse brings out the radiant youthfulness in you—it makes your skin glow like fresh morning light and your eyes sparkle with such innocent joy!"
"You look like a maiden stepping into her very first spring festival!"
