Approval?

Alexander went into his closet to search for something that Evelyn could wear. 

He did not want her to wear last night's clothes, and it took time to prepare dresses. 

'Why should I let others buy Eve clothes?'

'I should be the one buying her dresses personally.'

'And Evelyn looks good in my shirt.'

Alexander looked at Evelyn. He was sure she could carry his white shirt as a mini dress.

'Should I give her a belt?'

Alexander was searching for the most comfortable material for Evelyn's skin. Her skin was soft like silk, and he didn't want anything to irritate her.

"Eve …" Rosalind entered the room, making Alexander pause in his actions.

"I know you don't have anything to wear. I had one of your dresses I borrowed." Rosalind went near Eve as she looked at the now empty plate placed in front of her best friend. "I salute your braveness," Rosalind murmured under her breath.