Emma bobbed her head, obviously pleased with the set of clothes she was wearing.

“Now, you are talking…” She muttered, smoothening invisible creases on the dark green polo that accentuated with the color of her eyes.

The polo and jeans fitted her properly, even though the trousers were a bit tight. She could manage. She thought. Until she got home. At least it was better than wearing the princess gown all around the place. Apart from the fact that she always chose ...