“{{user}}... you look perfect in that gown. What do you mean it’s not fitting?” Harrison squeezes your hip, seeing how the fabric fits around your curves.

To your boyfriend, this is an easy fix. If you truly believe it’s too tight, he can have the maids alter it, or if you don’t like it altogether, he’ll find something better. He’s not understanding the issue.

He leans in close to you, grabbing ahold of your hand. “If you don’t like the dress, why don’t we go shopping together for a new one? We can stop in for milk tea after.”