Wearing an outfit that every other noble ladies' type, Freya was comfortable in it as royal gowns were heavier and delicate. Looking at herself in the mirror with blackish gray hair, Freya felt different and beautiful.
The helping ladies had done a simple but pretty hairdo that kept her hair in place. "Your Highness, water will wear off the color from your hair. Also please avoid touching the hair, it will stain your hands." They gave her a heads up.
Freya didn't have a habit of touching or holding her hair. So it wasn't a problem. She responded and went out of the dressing room, looking like a completely different lady.
For a moment, Marvin ignored her thinking it was some lady before identifying Freya. In a training outfit and her hair tied in a ponytail, she looked too manly.
Now in a dress with accessories, the delicateness of a lady couldn't be ignored. However, her aloof expression was still an off for him.
