Entering Eugenie's chamber, Alora saw the vast room filled with mannequins in beautiful dresses. Each one was more amazing than the other.
Freya, who was admiring a dress, heard the maids greet Eugenie and Alora. She rushed to them and tugged Alora in front of the golden dress, "Sister Alora, Grandfather chose a perfect dress for you. Take a look."
Eugenie crossed her arms and watched the two sisters. A faint smile appeared on her face looking at Freya excited about Alora's dress instead of her own.
Freya didn't have a hint of enviousness even after knowing Lothar always gives extra attention to Alora's outfits for the events.
Eugenie's lady-in-waiting stood behind Eugenie and smiled watching Freya and Alora. "Your Royal Highness, Princess Freya hadn't chosen her dress."
Freya was busy choosing a dress for Alora and chose the same golden dress Lothar had asked the designer to make for Alora's coronation.
