And that day she wore the color she hated the most. She wore it because she knew what was going to happen, no matter what her new friends told her, encouraged her. Her king - her demon - would kill her. So she would go without fearing anything, clothed in one of her worst memories.
"So... I have something important to tell my siblings!!! Mom saw me trying to show Tassia my fashion sketches and insisted on looking at them. Well.. She loved them! She wants me to open a small boutique in the muggle town an sell my designs through the family company!!!!" ~Harmony "P.S. I designed this dress. Do you like it???" P.S.S. I also need a model for this.