Wedding Hells (Schooled in Magic book 8)
“IMAIQAH CALLED, AS EMILY HURRIED into the practice hall. “There’s a dress for you with the tailors. Go get into it, would you?”
Emily sighed. She hadn’t slept well -- she had a feeling she’d need to go back to the spellchamber later in the day, as her head was already starting to pound -- and breakfast had been unsatisfactory. But Imaiqah was already turning to a stern-faced girl who looked inclined to put up an argument, so Emily shook her head and headed over to the tailors, who stood against the wall. A dozen girls waited ahead of her, glowering at the men as if they thought they could force the tailors to work faster. Emily joined the end of the queue and waited. One of the tailors looked up and saw her, just as he finished outfitting one girl.
“Lady Emily,” he said. He rummaged through a selection of boxes until he found the one he was looking for. “Your dress is over here.”
He opened the box as Emily stepped over to him, revealing a long white dress a shade or two da...rker than Alassa’s.MoreLess
Emily sighed. She hadn’t slept well -- she had a feeling she’d need to go back to the spellchamber later in the day, as her head was already starting to pound -- and breakfast had been unsatisfactory. But Imaiqah was already turning to a stern-faced girl who looked inclined to put up an argument, so Emily shook her head and headed over to the tailors, who stood against the wall. A dozen girls waited ahead of her, glowering at the men as if they thought they could force the tailors to work faster. Emily joined the end of the queue and waited. One of the tailors looked up and saw her, just as he finished outfitting one girl.
“Lady Emily,” he said. He rummaged through a selection of boxes until he found the one he was looking for. “Your dress is over here.”
He opened the box as Emily stepped over to him, revealing a long white dress a shade or two da...rker than Alassa’s.MoreLess
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