Chapter 3 - Viviana de feur Lostel - No Definite Answer (1/2)

Today, Jessa and Sana are the ones attending to me. I just got out of bath, sitting infront of my vanity table as Jessa dries my hair while Sana tries to find a dress for me to wear today.

I stared at my reflection and sighed in satisfaction. 'Cute. Very adorable.'

The description of Viviana in the story didn't even give her justice.

Long and wavy platinum blonde hair, big almond shaped eyes of deep blue color that sparkles like that of an ocean, a nicely carved nose, plump pink lips, a very fair skin, and some baby fats on her face. She still looks childish but I know once I grow up, this face of mine would attract both genders.

'Blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes, traits of Lostela's Royal Blood.'

”Princess Viviana, would you like to try this dress?” Sana called my attention as she held up a sleeveless purple dress with a lace and ribbon on the middle of the waist. It's simple but presentable.

I nodded. ”Vivi will wear what Sana picked.”

Jessa also nodded in approval. ”This color is good. It would complement princess Viviana's eyes.”

”I thought so too!” Sana beamed.

I was dressed and now looking at my reflection in front of a wall mirror where I could see my full body. The dress ends just below my knee, and it did look best to pair with the color of my eyes. They've also let me wear a purple choker, a black headband, and a black shoe.

”kyaaah~ Princess you look so lovely ah!” both of my maid squealed.

'Beautiful. I'm so beautiful.' This is the path of me being narcissistic. 'If Viviana is this beautiful, I wonder how Vernon looks like.'

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That afternoon I was reading one of the few books Tifanny brought for me, History of Lostela Kingdom, under the tree with a bowl of oatmeal cookies beside me when an eerie voice talked.

”Do you still remember your mission?”

I lifted my eyes away from the book to look at the Dengel and went back to reading as I answered. ”I do.”

”It's not like I don't want to, I just don't know how to.”

”Why don't you ask us?” a sweet voice answered.

I finally looked back at them and mulled for a moment. ”Can you answer my questions?”

Lucy says ”Sure.”

”Okay.” I said as I closed my book and straitened my sitting posture. ”How do I find the lost soul and system?”

”You encounter them.” Ferr answered with a matter of fact tone.