"I have brought Your Highness the latest from Brunas's winter fashion week last year, except for the winter warmth items that you won't need, everything... all of it." Susan didn't wait for the Imperial Concubine to ask her own questions; instead, she took the initiative to introduce them.
Suddenly, the Imperial Concubine's breathing became rapid. She knew that even in the court of the Empire of Nanla, Brunas's latest winter styles had only just become fashionable.
There was no helping it; to the fashion capital of Brunas, the far-off Nanla Empire was nothing but an utterly remote backwater.
The trendy new clothes of each year, by the time they reached the Empire of Nanla, were old news.
It wasn't that no savvy merchants had thought to bring Brunas's newest fashions directly to sell in the Empire of Nanla, but even their delivery speeds weren't fast...