Bride

“I’m the bride,” Natasha said. “I want to get an idea of what I want.”

“Well...” Petra said looking at Natasha’s body. “You have a great body. I can already think of a number of dresses you should have a look at. What is your price range, my dear?”

“My husband doesn’t care as long as I look gorgeous,” Natasha said.

“Now that is a budget I can get behind,” Petra said, “While you can try on some dresses today, I would be a terrible saleswoman if I didn’t show you the lovely packages I offer,” she pulled out a brochure, “Full salon, spa, and boutique features. Including jewelry. Deserts, catering, etc... pretty much anything you need for your wedding day. What would you like to try our first? Our demonstrations are free for someone with your... budget.”

She handed Natasha the brochure. Black Widow was impressed, from the outside it seemed completely legitimate, it was a shame she wasn’t actually getting married.