"This one or this one?" Viviana showed Leander two of the dresses she shortlisted. "Come on, quick! I have to dress up Ziya too!"
"Is it important what you wear?" Leander asked. "You'd look good in anything you wear."
He didn't find the purpose of her confusion. She was meeting her father. Why is she getting this worked up about what she wears? It's not like Vito would care about what she was wearing.
"It's not just about looking good. What I wear and how I present myself is a reflection of how happy I am in this house. I do not want him to think that you do not respect me enough," Viviana said.
Leander leaned on the wall with a smile. He never thinks about these things. He didn't care much about what others said about him. But she does, doesn't she? And she wants to make sure that people only think of him the best. '
"The yellow one would suit you more," he said. Golden shades suit her better and she'd look like a goddess.