After my swooning session over the dress finished, I quickly made haste with my preparations so I wouldn't get late and leave a bad impression.
The beauty of the dress increased ten times more after I put it on my body with the matching jewelry that highlighted the lightness of my blue eyes.
My long silver hair was being managed by Yuri, who gushed over how beautiful I looked altogether, making a natural blush appear on my cheeks.
Just a week here and I was already being treated better than I have been my entire life.
Yuri, who I thought to be a scary blank person, turned out to be a lovely girl who treated me like her sister, trying her best to make me comfortable.
I am sure she meant no harm, and maybe she genuinely was a nice person. But with my track record of poor judgement, I couldn't help but be on edge.