Chapter Twenty- Four : Begins

I bit my lower lip, getting frustrated. Catherine had already brought the best evening gowns she had prepared for the past few weeks without me knowing. Catherine hid her doubt in my fashion sense behind the excuse of my being unavailable due to the training. Yet, I stared at the elegant dresses she had prepared. "Your grandpa had requested the renowned designers to prepare the gown for your ball, Miss. Still, I visited the shop numerous times to make sure everything comes out perfect, My Lady," Catherine said proudly. I could feel Catherine's words as my eyes fell on the elegant, royal-blue gown. It appeared straight out of a historical novel with butterflies on the chest and near the waist. "I had my eyes on it since these dresses arrived, Miss," Catherine said as her eyes sparkled, noticing my gaze. She picked the gown and beckoned the other maids to put it on the mannequin. "You will look like an absolute Cinderella, My Lady," Catherine cheerfully said, spreading her arms