“What do you think?” Lavinia asked, spinning around to show Sebastian’s clothes that she was wearing.
‘Sexy,’ Sebastian thought.
He gasped and extended his hand. “People need not see you in a beautiful dress, so they could swoon over you. Let’s go,” he said.
Lavinia shrugged and grabbed Sebastian’s arm. “It’s more convenient to wear this than the dresses though,” she stated, linking their arms together. “Why don’t you buy more of this for me?”
“Can’t. You’re a lady and still have to wear pretty dresses when you’re with me.”
Sebastian helped her get on the carriage. He made sure that she was comfortable on her seat before sitting next to her.?
“Buscia city,” Sebastian told the chauffeur.
“Yes, my lord.” The old man pulled the reins, and the carriage moved, thanks to the horses dragging it.
“Buscia city? Is it far?” Lavinia asked.