(From Demetrius's Perspective)
I used to design dresses for my wife at first because she did not know the way women dressed here. Even when I told her she could wear whatever she wanted, she still wanted me to do it.
After she got used to living here, she took it upon herself and chose what she would wear. I never cared what she wore since she always looked so beautiful; I just wanted her to be satisfied.
She always was slightly uncomfortable wearing too revealing dresses. She wore them on occasions, but usually, wore something that was not too revealing.
But today, the dress she wore revealed her chest quite a lot. Needless to say, she looked dashing in it. I liked it, but I was surprised; she always refused to wear this dress saying it was too revealing. I had gifted her it a long time, but she never wore it.
What happened today?
[Extra chapter, as promised :)]