thirty eight (Trouble in paradise)

Vanessa’s POV

“My lady that dress looks very beautiful on you,” Aphrodite said as I walked out of my dress area, I had called her to help me prepare my bath and to keep me company since Dante had been gone for a while and hadn't returned.

“Thank you, Aphrodite, just out of curiosity how did you guys know my size before I was brought to the palace” I asked as I saw the perfect fitting of the dress through the mirror, I couldn't help but wonder how they knew my perfect size.

“Actually we didn't, your wardrobe was arranged the day you came, there is a palace stylist in charge of stuff like that” she answered with a smile on her face.

“That makes sense,” I said as I sat on the edge of the bed.

“Why don't you go for a stroll my lady, you've been in the room long stuff” Aphrodite suggested, I was confused by her suggestion, didn't she know about the epidemic in the pack?

“I can't do that even if I want to, Dante had strictly warned me to remain in the room because of the sickness spreading”