When I saw Ivy descending the stars, I could swear that I felt my heart stop. She looked mesmerizing, like a princess from a fairy tale. The green dress contrasted her skin perfectly; it matched the color of her eyes, giving them a unique glow. Her hair was styled so that her magnificent curls framed her face and cascaded at the back. I loved how short her hair looked; she had the same aura as a lioness.
She was lacking only one thing.
“You look beautiful, my love,” I said to her while I grabbed her hand to help her get down from the last flight of stairs. She blushed slightly, and I saw how she moved her leg constantly to calm her nerves. I loved how cute she looked when she was nervous and blushed every time I complimented her.
"Do you like it?" Has no one admired her beauty and to
