Emma helped Ana change her clothes. The white dress she was wearing was too puffy. But no one knew that it concealed another dress beneath.
Once the chain was opened, the dress would fall to the ground, revealing yet another dress underneath. "Are you sure about this, your grace?" Emma looked worried; they were all injured, ill, and beaten. If things didn't go according to plan, she didn't know what they might have to endure.
"We do not have another choice. If we let go of this chance, it will be hard to trap the second princess again. Do you not want your revenge?" Emma paused, of course she wanted it.
