The Coming Out Ball was upon them as were the final fittings of gowns for young women planning to attend the Coming Out Ball. He had taken commissions for three gowns intended for use at the coming out ball. At least one of them was for a young girl that would be debuting into society. He had woven as many as her own ideas into the gown as possible without it looking like a wreck or displeasing her parents. He wanted the young woman to shine as she wished to whilst not alienating the people likely to be footing the bill. He had done the same with his other two coming out ball clients whether they were also prospective graduates or not.

Dio was excellent at what he did so things had more or less transitioned to final fittings smoothly. "Are you still pleased with how it looks?" Dionysus asked of his current client who he had given space to be laced up into the gown he had created for her.

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