By Bast Herself (T'Challa Udaku)

The Hunt Continued

Iyala walked back in and you pointed at the dress.

"It's perfect,"she gushed as she helped you into it. She tightened it with temporary laces and took notes of your measurements. I'll alter which ever other blue dress you choose later, at your bewildered face she explained. "T'Challa would like for you to have two dresses at least, but with the tight schedule you only have time for one of each."

"Oh" you nodded finally understanding. "Well it's now or never" you sighed walking out to the stage. As you got closer to the entrance you heard the voices and laughter of almost everyone you loved. When you stepped out on the stage, the room fell into darkness. Everyone's eyes fell on you as you made your way to the middle. Aaliyah's mouth was practically on the floor as was Shuri, Maia, and Sydney's. You glanced at your mother and Ramonda noticing the tears in your moms eyes.
Your mom stood up and walked up to the stage, " My baby is all grown up," she gushed, " and you did always light up the room like a night sky with stars."
You accepted her hug as tears of your own formed, " I guess we have a winner." You smiled at everyone.
"Is say it's a definite winner," Iyala called, " if you'll follow me Kaia, we have more dresses.
As you walked back into the dressing room you heard the conversation resume and smiled to yourself. When you arrived Kaia had already billed the next three dresses. These were the traditional set.