Amelie wandered through the opulent boutique, her fingers grazing the delicate fabrics of the extravagant gowns displayed on mannequins.
The shimmering embroidery and intricate beadwork caught her eye, finding each dress more exquisite than the last.
She let out a quiet sigh, taking in the grandeur of the shop, when a hushed conversation drifted to her ears.
Turning slightly, she found Gabriel seated on a plush lounge chair, one leg casually crossed over the other. A crystal glass filled with alcohol rested in his hand. He swirled the drink slowly, watching her with a gaze that was both observant and penetrating.
"They'll take your measurements," he said. "I think a completely new dress should be designed for you, one that stands out from the rest." His violet eyes gleamed as he took a slow sip, his gaze never leaving her.