Chapter 43 (2/2)

“It’s not like Cedric is going to change the design just by looking at it.”

“But still. I caught a glimpse at it, and it was really pretty. If you wear it, you will surely be like a princess.”

“I am not a child, and I do not want to be a princess.”

Artizea said so.

As she climbed up to the second floor, Emily greeted her with a bright face.

“Welcome, Lady Heiress. His Grace didn’t come with you?”

Artizea frowned slightly.

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“I think I made a very nice dress in a short time. The Grand Duke will surely be satisfied.”

“He didn’t come with me.”

Sophie noticed that Artizea didn’t like it very much, while Emily looked visibly disappointed.

“Isn’t it because you’re more likely to rip off Cedric than me?”

“No, no way.”

Emily fiercely denied.

“It’s nothing but a wedding dress. It’s my clothes. All I have to do is to be satisfied, I don’t intend to cause trouble for Cedric.”

“How can you say that? And nothing else, it’s a wedding dress.”

Emily said as she took her sewing pins to fit Artizea’s body.

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“I understand that you’re busy, but you can’t be too uninterested. As a woman who makes clothes, I don’t quite understand. Isn’t the dress the alpha and omega of the wedding, from beginning to the end, and even the flower?”

“I don’t have time. I have a lot of other things to do.”

“That’s right. It’s too tight. You have to commend me for doing this in as little as two months. It was fortunate that I was just bringing in many kinds of white cloth.”

“You’ve worked hard.”

“You’ve gained a little bit of weight on your arms and shoulders than when I measured it before. It looks much better. Your waist is a little better now too.”

She said it looked so precarious so far, and Emily snapped her pin into her waist. Then Sophie intervened.

“The butler and the kitchen are united to this purpose and are also pressuring His Grace, so she’ll be looking even better soon.”

“His Grace Evron?”

“Yes. He became the Lady’s personal snack messenger.”

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Sophie put her nose up like it’s her own story.

“Stop it. Cedric keeps bringing snacks because it’s awkward.”

“I saw the butler serving midnight snacks in Cedric’s hand.”

“Maybe. What’s the big deal with talking about him to this person?”

Artizea scolded Sophie.

But it was a serious story for Emily. She asked anxiously.

“Would you like to gain a little more weight?”

“Would I have to gain such weight in a month or two?”

“It will look good if you gain a little more weight. That’s right, but I’m afraid it won’t fit after sealing it in this state.”

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Emily looked worried, and had a distressed face.

“If you get in trouble, I can just tighten the waist with a corset… Now, look in the mirror.”

Artizea turned to the mirror as Emily told her.

“How do you feel?”

“It’s well made.”

“Of course!”

Emily said.

The dress was designed to fit snugly on the upper body, and has a thin fabric from the waist with fine folds that spread out.

“It’s not the latest trendy style these days. The Lady’s overall body is slim, so this neat design would be more suitable than emphasizing the curve of the body.”

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Artizea smiled bitterly, knowing that she twisted the words ‘dried’ so gracefully.

“If I had more time, I would have put on jewelry to make it shine properly, but I didn’t have enough time to do that. I was still able to get the fabric embroidered with silk thread.”

As Emily said so, she showed the fabric around Artizea’s waist.

It wasn’t noticeable because it was embroidered on white fabric with white embroidery, but every time the light hit it, it shimmered.

“It’s too simple as a wedding dress for someone who will be the Marchioness of Rosan and the Grand Duchess of Evron, but this is the best it can get.”

“Wow! But it’s really pretty!”

“You’ll look so good!”

The maids burst into cheers. Emily’s nose rose by a centimeter.

Artizea smiled bitterly.

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“Yes. Do it like this.”

Artizea wasn’t the main character of the wedding anyway.

Now the whole society is listening to the wedding, how are the bride’s clothes, how are the gifts.

But what everyone really expects is a scandal.

How will Miralia, who slapped and trampled on her daughter, attend the wedding?

What attitude will the emperor, who is showing a favorable attitude to this wedding, take on Miralia?

What will the girl look like when she regains the Marquisate from her family’s grip in an instant?

Is it easy or not? Is it usable or not? Is the Grand Duke Evron corrupted or not?

Those are the real interests.

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Anyway, the moment all attendees are revealed, the bride’s wedding dress will become a passing topic.

However, Artizea was captivated by the strange movement inside of her chest. She seemed to be anxious, and her heart was pounding with tension.

Knock, knock.

Then she heard a knock on the door of the Tuvalet room.