Anastasia's pov

　　"Let's get ready, Ana. Dinner is soon, and we need to make you impeccable for it and also to know the test result," Flora declares in an excited way, already helping me stand up and take off the dress. Her hands are quick and skilled, moving with the precision of someone who has performed this task countless times. The fabric slides over my skin, and I feel a slight shiver as I am freed from the complexity of the dress.

　　"I wish I could frame this ...