Several days passed, and the conferment day was already the day after tomorrow, and the Castle had never been this chaotic when it came to such grandiose preparations that most nobles looked forward to throughout their lives.
The first that came to her mind was a dress that inspired her the most; with the collections she had on her phone with an array of pictures, serving motifs of numerous outfits of the day tagged into it, one struck her the most, and would be an excellent choice to have their eyes on her.
Other than that, she had collections in her luggage; but she couldn't afford to blow things up lest the incident with Nero happened one more time. It was already a huge strike upon her, creating a great compromise to her objectives.
Fortunately enough, Athan didn't pry much into it.
Now, all she needed to focus on the current tasks she had to put up with was enough time and effort to work on a replica that she had in mind.
