[Amelia POV]
Alright, I am gonna enjoy today...'
Amelia thought with a smile on her face as she slowly moved toward the hall where the main party was being conducted, though she was a little later than the given time.
But a girl needs at least a little time to get ready. I had to dress up like this, it is also my first time...'
She had spent most of her childhood with her Grandfather, so she was mostly oblivious to dresses and the sense of style a girl should naturally know. Thankfully, Elysia, Grace, Lyra, and even Melissia had guided her, teaching her patiently and helping her shape a better sense for such things. It felt as though they had washed her with that sacred instinct only women carried.
