Chapter 39

Aila’s mouth parted open as she continued staring at them, not knowing exactly what to say or do. She was still staring when one of the maids wheeled a platter of dresses towards her, “My lady, which one would you like to wear today?” Her eyes scanned the dresses, catching sight of an extraordinary pink gown on the wheel, and Darya’s words coming back to her head, “Ahsan hates pink. What a disgusting color!”