Millie couldn't help herself. She squealed. A dainty finger was put to her lips with a small giggle as she read the invitation once more. "Oh, I do adore surprise parties!" She said in a very hushed whisper. "I take it Mistress Alora is the curvy lady in question?" It took her a moment to finally get the full effect. Her plump lip found it's way between her teeth and one could practically hear the gears turning in her head. "Okay. I'll need to call up Anna for her gorgeous selection of fabric. Marshal should still be around for a proper tailoring job. It'll be difficult without doing a fitting, but i do love a good challenge."<br/><br/>She took a moment to look up at the wolf who she'd forgotten about for a moment. "Don't worry, by the way. I love your body and your mind." Millie purred at Lucas. A new found sparkle glinted in her eye. Another sugar-coated kiss found his cheek before she returned to her thoughts. "I wonder if there'd be anyway to get her measurements without her knowing..." The woman looked up again. "Oh, Lucas! This is going to be so much fun!"