Chapter 382: The suspicions of the king.

The maids were not giving up. Lady Iryne had given them a deadline to make Sigrid decide on a dress so that nobody in the family clashed by wearing a similar outfit.

"A beautiful red silk gown that billows magically." Lama said in a honeyed voice.

Sigrid smiled as she pictured it.

"Made entirely of apple skins." Lama finished in a small voice.

And the smile on Sigrid’s face withered.

Lama had yet to notice as she was lost in the vision and she added, "It will have a belt around the waist and when you twirl it will release cinnamon scented sparkles."

"Fruit salad!" Sigrid’s sarcasm didn’t sparkle, it smoldered. "You want me, the crown princess to go to a ball dressed as fruit salad!"

Lama turned the page quickly after noting the sourness in Sigrid’s tone. "I too thought it was a terrible idea but I promised the tailors that I would share all their ideas with you.

Next up is the oversized collar embroidered gown with a long trail and each dwarf’s face, magically enchanted to wink."

Sigrid did not even justify that with a response.

Lama wiped sweat from her forehead. It was becoming really hot in the bathroom. "A gown with mice and gloves that smell like cheese."

Lama did not even make eye contact with Sigrid after sharing that idea. She already knew what answer the crown princess with give.

well drawn picture that she showed Sigrid. The gown, gloves and tiara were okay. "With heels that can

I am not

maids were confused. Who

sheep with forms a cloud. When the clock strikes midnight,

Sigrid’s flat voice

closed the dress idea book and bath time came to an end. By the time Sigrid finished dressing

run longer than my last three showers."

that had just been curled. "Perfection cannot be rushed my dear.

But,

desperately he wanted to be with her. Why

his as they

your father’s first question is going to be?"

and pondered on it for a moment. "Peace with Medoris. I know that is very unhappy

he was unhappy about. There

hospital, the king sent

too Roland." He commanded his

made herself comfortable. For the first time since King Raff opened his eyes, she got to see him. He was still pale. His feet could not work just yet but he could sit. He was

spoke first, in a scratchy, suspicious voice. "You were the brains behind the secret union between Eldoria and

single person of influence in a dress or skirt. Apparently, the fact that war is men’s business has not yet

and some blood fell from his mouth and it

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