Miss Is Really Pretty

Afterwards, Ember was directed to her wardrobe room. 

Ember blinked. 'Is it just me or are there more clothes than yesterday's?'

Yesterday, there were merely a handful of pretty dresses hanging on the racks attached by the wall, but now, it seemed that a dozen more clothes were added inside. Nightgowns, colourful casual dresses, even fancy dresses she remembered seeing in books, all of them were present.  She could see some similar to the simple elf clothes Leeora gave her, while there were others that had delicate frills and ribbons. Meanwhile, the shelves contained accessories, shoes, and everything else that a proper lady needed to get ready. 

Of course, for Ember who had lived a reclusive life in a mountain, many of these were things she had seen for the first time.

"What do you think, Miss Ember?" Yula asked, satisfied with the human's look of awe. "Many of the girls had worked hard overnight to finish these dresses for you."