*~Hazel's POV~*
"Are you sure you're not wearing the red dress?" Aurora asked me for the hundredth time.
I turned so fast I almost gave her a full-on glare. "I am not, Aurora."
"I already look beautiful in this," I added, more to convince myself than her, as I stared at my reflection in the mirror.
The blue gown Caspian had picked shimmered like moonlight over water. It hugged me in all the right places. Delicate diamonds laced the bodice, and the off-shoulder sleeves gave a soft, elegant glow to my collarbones. I smiled faintly.
But of course, Aurora wouldn't quit.
"You know what's going to fit you even more perfectly? That red dress. It would bring out your hair and your eyes." She gestured dramatically toward it.
"I said I'm not wearing it," I replied through gritted teeth. "Now pack it up and take it to Elder Anna."
"Elder Anna already has her dress."
"Well, Cayden brought this one for her," I countered.
