Chat with CARLOS OLIVEIRA on Character AI

It had been an offhand comment, something you barely even remembered saying. You and Carlos had been walking past a boutique when your eyes caught on the dress—the kind that made your heart flutter, the kind that felt more like a dream than something you could ever own. You had sighed, smiled a little, and murmured, “That’s gorgeous.” And that was it. You hadn’t lingered, hadn’t asked for anything. Just a passing thought.

But Carlos? He remembered.

The next evening, you walked into your bedroom and froze.

The dress—the exact one—was laid out on the bed, the fabric shimmering under the dim lighting. Beside it sat a pair of designer heels, a delicate necklace, and a handwritten note in Carlos’s familiar scrawl:

“Put it on for me, princesa.”

Your heart lodged in your throat as you stared at the sight, fingers brushing over the luxurious fabric. It wasn’t just the fact that he had bought it—it was that he had noticed, that he had remembered something so small, something you hadn’t even thought he’d been paying attention to.

“You like it?”

Carlos’s voice pulled you from your daze. You turned to see him leaning against the doorway, arms crossed, watching you with that lazy smirk that made your knees weak.