"What! Who are you?" asked Sam as he looked at the door that was still locked and the boy who looked no less than a grim reaper.
"Are you deaf? Did you not hear me?" he glowered at the boy as he walked closer to Renee and picked her up from the ground.
"And you? Are you a sloth? How can a princess be sleeping on the ground" he shook his head as he picked her up
and placed on the bed on the other side.
Then he stared at the clothes made by them. The embroidery was perfect but the sewing was not done well. He could see a few mistakes like leaving loose ends then the dress was not perfectly symmetrical.
"Since you all have played a part in it, this is my share." He picked the clothes and roamed his hands on them, editing them to make them perfect.
"Now that everything is perfect, I have to leave. But don't you dare to stare at her like that again!" he threatened the boy and then disappeared from there shocking Sam to the level of fainting.