(From Blue's Perspective)
"Greetings, Your Highness. I have been waiting for you. Ah, Her Grace, the Duchess is here as well. It is my honor to serve you," the designer said.
She was a tall woman with a slender build. Her brown hair was coiled that was tied in a tight bun. Her eyes were too sharp, which was a bit unsettling.
"We are here for the master of the magic tower's bride's dress fitting," I said. "Please lead us somewhere where there aren't many people. It will be bad if they know our identities."
"Yes, please come with me."
"Abel, will you come with us, or will you stay here?" I asked.
"I will come with you. It's His Highness's order that I should follow Your Highness wherever you go," he said.
"Alright then."
Ruby looked nervous. It was expected. I was glad that she got to experience this moment since for a werewolf, it would come once in a lifetime.
