Cocktail, prom, and even wedding dresses hung on racks and mannequins. They all varied in length, colour, and style. Many gowns had short tulle skirts, some had long chiffons and others fitted closer to the body. Absently, she lowered her jaw as she scanned the selection surrounding her. With so many to consider, she didn’t know where to begin. “Guten Tag!” said a woman with long brunette hair. She was bone thin without many curves and wore a lime blouse with black trousers. Silver bracelets clanged together on her wrists. “Do you speak English?” Gwen asked. The lady came to a stop a few feet from Gwen. “Yes.” “My name is Gwenevere Stratten. I’m looking for Sue. Nikolaus—” “I am she.” The woman extended her hand and stepped closer. “Pleasure to meet you.” Gwen accepted Sue’s soft and delicate greeting. “He said you could help me select a dress for the show at the Opera House tonight.” Sue smiled widely. “Of course. I’m always glad to help. Did you have a certain style in mind?”
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