I smiled happily as Taeyeon tightened the corset gently and tied the black ribbon, not owning a maid meant that I had to nearly do everything myself until I find a suitable replacement, the search for a replacement was a tougher than I had imagined. 



I fitted on the petticoats and the gown, which to my surprise was a gift from Chanyeol, the gown was made from black silk, patterns of silver vines embedded itself in the material, curling and twisting itself to make beautiful patterns. 

I loved it. 



“Eunji this is such a beautiful dress. I wish that one day Baekhyun will buy me a dress like this.” Taeyeon’s voice was filled with sadness, a sudden pang of guilt appeared in my heart and I regretted ever having done anything with Byun Baekhyun. 



“I am sure Baekhyun is waiting for the perfect time to give you a dress, or jewelery.” Taeyeon giggled at my little add in, sighing a little as I leaned on her slipped on the matching shoes and diamond embedded jewelry. 

I rarely had anything as nice in my chest of drawers nor had I seen anything as nice in the boutiques in London and America, Taeyeon figured that the dress was from either Russia or France. I sat down at the dresser and pinned my hair back, hiding the neat curls that I made into a bun.

 Taeyeon wore a royal blue dress; a large peacock feather adorned her blonde curls and emerald jewels laid neatly across her chest and hands. 

Quickly we moved downstairs and into the black carriage, my heart was pounding murderously from nerves and excitement, I loved Chanyeol and it must be a miracle for him to love me too.

I watched the sun go down behind the green hills of Clearwater, the magnificent beauty of the orange and purples melded together, I breathed in the sunset and basked in the love that I felt.



The carriage stopped slowly, my eyes running over the large mansion that sat before me, red silk wrapped around the white pillars, fountains, large peacocks situa