"What do you think...!? Oh, what do you think, my princess....!?" Sally cried excitedly as she unwrapped the dress in front of her.

　　Danika was dumbfounded at the beauty of the dress. The plain slave wear Sally went out of the house with, wasn't so plain anymore.

　　Their was silk sewn beneath it and laces outlines the upper part of the red wear. "It is so beautiful, Sally!"

　　"I know, right!?" A huge smile was on Sally's face as she watched the dress too. Then, the smile fell. "I know it's nothing compared to the dresses you are used to though..."

　　"Don't go there, Sally. That's the past, this is...