"What about the fatty you mentioned?" Mathilda asked, her bright green dress shimmering as she twirled a strand of her golden hair. The dress, with its flowing sleeves and intricate embroidery of silver leaves, was a perfect blend of ancient elegance and modern sophistication, making her look both regal and approachable.
Tyler, dressed in a white robe adorned with red accents. His outfit, reminiscent of traditional attire but with a contemporary twist, had sharp, clean lines and a high collar that accentuated his broad shoulders. The red sash tied at his waist added a touch of boldness to his otherwise serene appearance.
"I packed him as a wedding gift and sent him to the prime minister," Tyler replied, his tone casual yet edged with a hint of mischief. "It seems like the prime minister doesn't care much about his son. Just to be safe, I arranged for a delayed delivery."
