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Technicolour Eyes
Prompt #005: Violet
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They were travelling through Italy, working odd jobs when Anya saw it. The gorgeous, perfectly cut violet dress hanging the window of a well known Italian designer. It was a breath taking piece, made of taffeta and silk and lace. She pressed her fingers against the class and stared, in awe.
"I love it," she whispered to Dimitri. He looked at the dress confused. It was just a dress.
"Why don't you just buy it?" he asked.
She shook her head. "It's far too much money. Besides, I don't have anywhere to wear it."
Dimitri stared at her in confusion. "You're a princess, Anya. You could wear it anywhere and people wouldn't care."
"I don't want to. I'm just Anya, remember?" she smiled happily and took his hand. "Let's get going!"
The next morning, however, she awoke to a large box wrapped in blue paper lying on the bed next to her. Tearing the wrapping off, she found the dress she was admiring the day prior, along with a note that read:
"To me; you'll always be my princess."