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.

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

I am

confused. Who

satin and wool of magical sheep with forms a cloud.

flat

to an end. By the time Sigrid

run longer than my last

cannot be rushed

breathtakingly beautiful. But, even without all the fuss, he still found her to be the

was how desperately

slipped her arm through his as they slow

father’s first question is going to be?" She asked

a moment. "Peace

unhappy about. There was something else that he would be itching

they arrived in the royal hospital, the king sent everyone

too Roland." He commanded his

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

voice. "You were the brains behind the secret union between

secret meal which the men ate in the observatory was not attended by a single person of influence in a dress or skirt. Apparently, the fact that war is men’s business has not yet changed even though female mages played a

from his mouth and it soaked into a white

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