Chapter nineteen:

AMELIA’s POV I slowly raised my hands to touch my face, the woman in the mirror was beautiful and she was…me. “Don’t you think I’m overdressed? It's not like there's an occasion.” I played with my fingers nervously. I never for once imagined that there would be a day that I would dress like this. “No you aren't, you look beautiful milady. This is just perfect.” Alessia said, though she wasn't not smiling, I could see the twinkle in her eyes. “I’m done here. I’ll take my leave now, or is there anything you would want me to do for you?” She asked. “Uh, nothing. Thanks.” I smiled and she bowed a little, as I had told her earlier. I watched her figure as she left, but then I paused, rubbing my eyes to see if it weren’t playing tricks on me. I still saw the same thing. Alessia had a massive back side that I didn't seem to notice. It was really big for someone so petite. I didn't know when a gasp left my mouth and she paused, turning to face me. “Is everything alright mi—” She paused, follow