Chapter 188

“I hope you will not be tearing up the dress I make,” Cora said as she rolled up her measuring tape.

“Of course not,” Prince Deacon said, walking over to the bed where some fabrics lay, taking a piece between his fingers, thinking how beautiful it will look on Emily.

“I love this fabric and this tone,” Prince Deacon said, looking over at Cora.

“Thistle purple Sheer fabric can add it as an overlay and sleeves,” Cora took the roll of fabric from Prince Deacon’s hands and rolled more off to get a good flow. She placed it over Emily’s arm and on her face. “The color matches her skin tone perfectly.”

“Any color and fabric you fancy?” Cora asked Emily.

“I love this, it is beautiful, perhaps a couple of nightgowns for Prince Deacon’s pressure?” Emily asked, and looked over at Prince Deacon, making sure he understood her intentions to keep her pretty head on her shoulders.

“Perhaps, but we are still six months away from our wedding night, so let’s leave the seduction for then, shall we?”