"Hi, I was told that there was a dress here waiting for Rory Hayden?" Rory said to the clerk at Windsor.

"Yes miss, here it is. You can change in there," the lady said, smiling pleasantly and indicating to a door to her left.

Rory took the dress bag and went into the fitting room. But it wasn't a fitting room. Inside was an entire team of stylists and beauticians.

"What's going on here?"she asked in disbelief.

"We're your styling team Miss Hayden. We were given orders to make you look fabulous," a well dressed blonde lady said coming up to Rory and pulling her to a table with a mirror.

****

"Umm... excuse me, I was told that I needed to pick up something here?" Tristan said to the cashier of the Armani store, handing him the receipt.

"Ah, yes Mr. DuGrey, here it is. You can change in that room," the man said indicating to the closed door near the desk.

Tristan walked into the room and was greeted by a stiff English guy.

"Good day sir, I am James and I shall be you valet this evening," the man said bowing stiffly.

"Wow."

****

"There you are Miss Hayden," one stylist said after an hour of fussing over Rory.

"This just arrived for you, Miss," another said coming forward.

~ Take the car that is waiting for you outside and when you reach the destination, do as the driver says.

Rory looked at herself in the mirror one last time. *Here goes nothing*

Smiling her thanks, she took her purse and left the store.

****

"Do you require anything else, sir?" James asked.

"No, thank you, James."

"Well, it that is all, here is a letter I was instructed to give you."

~ Take the car that is waiting for you outside and when you reach the destination, do as the driver says.

~Here we go again~ Tristan thought as he walked out of the store.