IRIS
After dressing up, I put on the earrings. I could not deny they were beautiful as I stood before the mirror. The next thing was the bracelet Kerian had gifted me when we were in the city. Finally, I covered the bruise on my cheek with some make up Phoebe had brought. With one last breath, I put on my game face.
I had chosen my dress carefully today. It was one of the ones Kerian had stocked in my closet, red and low-cut and it clung to every curve of my body. The dresses were meant to be worn during the dinners with Kerian but I now had better use for them. I had not worn the specific dress before. I had been hiding my body, to avoid drawing attention. My stomach was still fairly flat and one would mistake it for normal pudginess unless they knew what they were looking for. At fiv
