Monday was filled with good news while Tuesday was calm, nothing new.
By Wednesday, Naomi's wedding gown and Alpha Maxwell's tuxedo suit and boxes of shoes arrived in the windowless room, delivered by one of the staff.
Naomi quickly removed the wedding gown from the box. "Wow, such a beautiful gown!" She smiled brightly, admiring the white beads adorning the garment.
"Nice." Alpha Maxwell removed the tuxedo from the box. "They really are serious this time," he commented.
"Yeah, I think so!" Naomi grinned happily.
Done admiring the wedding gown and the tuxedo, she hangs them inside the closet.
She opened up the box and picked up a pair of two-inch white shoes, put them on the floor and inserted her feet to see if it was the right fit. "Perfect!" She gushed, walking around the room, practicing her bride walk.
Alpha Maxwell watched her move around the room. Amusement flashed in his eyes. "The shoes look nice on you, sweetie," he commented casually.
