The way that it should have been

Chapter 58

"How many was that exactly?"

"Let me think, ummm... four a year each for two years so at least sixteen, that we wore and another six each that we haven't worn yet. But that was just for me and Lissa. I also designed a few for Aunt Tati, Aunt Rachael, and Lady Amelia Szelsky. And I have designed several more that have yet to be made for each of us. I have also designed loads of non-formal wear for me, Lissa, and Aunt Tati. Everyone always wanted to know who designed our formal dresses but none of the five of us would ever tell them. Because we knew that they would want me to design some for them as well, and I just didn't have that kind of free time. Designing clothes, shoes, jewelry, hair jewelry, handbags, and other accessories is one of the things that I do to relax when I can't train or workout; it's just a hobby. Baba even got a couple pair of the shoes that I designed for Aunt Tati made for her birthday, from the three of us, last year." (daddy)

"Well, I must admit, that you are very very very good at it milaya moya. And that was very nice of all of you." (my dearest)

"Thank you dorogoy moy. I can design, but I can't cut, or hell even draw, a straight line or sew a straight stitch to save my life." She laughed. (my darling)

"So, I designed them but someone else must create them. I also intend to design my wedding gown as well, and if Lissa wants me to design hers, then I will do that too. As well as all of my bridesmaid's, flower girls, and miniature brides, if we have any, dresses, and Lissa's as well if she wants me to."

"I can't wait to see you in your wedding gown detka." I teased her as I wrapped her in my arms and pulled her back against my chest before kissing her, behind and below her ear, gently. (baby)

She smiled. "And I can't wait to see you in your crisp black tuxedo, with a tight snow-white shirt that will show your rippling muscles and a tight sexy vest that will hug and caresses your abs perfectly and deliciously." She said as she ran her fingers over my naked abs hungrily. Which caused me to shiver in need and desire for her, just as she knew that I would.

"Almost as perfectly and deliciously as my own fingers do." She purred quietly as she snuggled her face into my chest and kissed my sternum.

I laughed. God my woman is such a terrible draznit' sometimes, but I still wouldn't want her any other way. Because if she acted in any other way then she just wouldn't be herself. She wouldn't be Roza moya. And I hated it when she hid who she truly is, and not just when she hid it from me, but when she hid it from anyone and everyone else as well. (tease, my)

"Would it bother you if I asked you to design some dresses for my family? For not only our wedding, but also for the ball that I know will happen after we are crowned as the queen and king and for the one that will come after we return from our honeymoon."

"Of course, I will. I know that it will be several years before we are crowned so I will have plenty of time. As for our wedding, well that all depends on you."

"How so?" I asked as my eyebrows scrunched together in confusion.

"You haven't proposed yet." She reminded me quietly with a smile on her face and in her eyes.

"Oh, but I will. Don't you worry about that, ever lyubov' moya." I reassured her as I stared into her beautifully mesmerizing and beguiling brown eyes and wiggled my eyebrows at her. (my love)

"Don't you EVER doubt, not for one single instant. That I will ask, possibly even beg you on my hands and knees, you to marry me. Sometime in the not so far away future my angelic goddess of love."

"I know detka, I know. And when you do, would it be possible for us to have a formal wedding?" (baby)

"If that is what you want, then yes of course we can and will detka." (baby)