"No, you didn't," Irene says, voice low and rich with amusement, holding the dress against herself and swiveling to regard her reflection over Cindy's shoulder, pursing her lips thoughtfully.
"That, dear, was an order, not a request. I know them when I hear them, trust me on this. A request works better with a please."
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"That, dear, was an order, not a request. I know them when I hear them, trust me on this. A request works better with a please."