Finally, Rae had managed to assemble a wardrobe for Lucille, from a combination of what the local shops had, and what she had in storage.
The girl had a definite fondness for black, but in a more feminine way than Rae did. However, she had also managed to get her everything that she needed for both hot and cold seasons, as well as formal occasions.
Despite the Lycan insisting that she didn’t need a dress.
"See how happy your dad is? Besides, if you go off to a mage school, there will be formal dances for the holidays, and someone is definitely going to ask you to go with them, so you need a dress.
Probably two because the other girls will be jealous of how cool you are, and will try to ruin one by spilling something on it." Rae insisted.
Lucille rolled her eyes, but her father nodded. "That happened no less than three times during my senior year’s final dance. Girls are vicious when they think their territory is threatened."
Lucille frowned. She had seen that within the pack as well. The older girls claimed boys as their own, often without telling him. Then they would scare off any other girl who tried to approach him, so their position as his "girlfriend" wasn’t threatened.
The idea was that he would pick her as his mate after school ended.
Only, the current trend for the boys in class was to go on a grand adventure looking for their fated one so that they could have a proper game to steal their bride, not a symbolic one for a chosen partner.
Lucille agreed with them. She thought that it would be much better to wait and have that perfect Lycan simply show up at her window or classroom one day and sweep her off her feet.
In the most literal sense of the word, as Lycan courting rituals started with an abduction to bring your bride home to meet your family.
Lucille was a bit lost in her fantasies, and Rae used that as the perfect opportunity to get her into a few more dresses for her father’s review. A father had different opinions of his daughter’s fashion than she did, as a general rule. But these should be approved by both.
At least while Lucille was too distracted to object to being put into dresses.
The shopkeeper tried not to laugh as the spider quickly moved the Lycan girl in and out of her changing room, showing off outfits every few minutes. They had gone through a third of the store, and had done much more at other shops along the street, she had heard.
But they had bought new things at every shop, so nobody was complaining.
Rae finished up and paid the tab, then had Lucille put the bundle in her inventory.
"Alright, all finished, let’s go back and join the others. They’re having a barbecue party."
Both Lycans’ ears perked up.
"I thought that might be the case. Everyone else from our dungeon team is there now, and the beasts are helping with both cooking and entertainment. It should be a great time."
"Well, what are we waiting for?"


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