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Nadezhda Raniyskaya.

“Grandma, you should rest for the ball tomorrow night,” Nathan reminded her.

Seeing how I wince, he decided to finish me off with another piece of news:

“I ordered a new dress to be made for you. Will you try on? Preferably today. I'll go check.

- That's an order?! – asked with undisguised malice.

- God forbid, the Almighty, - the grandson waved it off cheerfully, - just curiosity.

I went to look at the dress. The maid gladly rushed into the dressing room and brought a voluminous cover. And where did they hide it.

- The dress was only brought today, literally an hour ago, - the answer to the unspoken question. - I will help?

- Of course, Marie, I definitely won’t wear it alone.

The dress was gorgeous. Nathan still has a taste, and the size seems to have guessed right. Without a rigid corset, but with lacing on the back. The sleeves are translucent of the finest lace and a small scattering of precious stones. I think if I twirl in a dress, there will be a very beau
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