The servants bowed their heads upon Lady Malit's presence as she entered the greenhouse with other fellow ladies who were invited by her. It was normal for Lady Malith to invite other ladies to have tea and talk about the recent trends going on.
The noble ladies were having a great time talking to one another as they had been acquainted for a long time. Not to mention the five noble ladies who were present are Lady Malith's closes friends in the circle. Though at first, they didn't get along not until Lady Malith was so-called rumored to become the future empress.
"Lady Malith, your dress is beautiful as always. Is it the royal tailor who made your dress?" A nobles lady asked while her eyes couldn't stop looking at the white dress Lady Malith wore. "It's not the royal tailor but a known tailor. You know His Imperial Majesty doesn't allow the royal tailor to make a dress just for anyone," Lady Malith tried keeping a smile on her face, but at the end, her lips formed a straight line.
