"Divale!! Which color do you think would be better?!" Lady Eebelle asked again as she held several fabrics in her hands.
All of which were different shades of pink.
The Princess rolled her eyes for the umpteenth time at her silly little cousin.
"Ugh, Eebelle!! How many times do I have to tell you I don't know?! They are all pink, just choose anyone!" the Princess huffed.
Lady Eebelle gasped as she stared back at her elder cousin with horrified widened eyes.
"Anyone?! Just choose anyone?!" She repeated the Princess's words dramatically.
"How can you ask me to just choose anyone when it is for your wedding?! Your Grand wedding, Divale!! How can I just pick any fabric?!" Lady Eebelle bellowed.
"Oh, Lord," the Princess sighed under her breath.
It has been two days after the court made their final judgment to release all the werewolves from captive.
