"Wow! Princess Meliora your dress is soo lovely. Who got you such an exquisite dress?" One of the Noble ladies exclaimed as she fanned herself.
Meliora internally rolled her eyes asking herself why she chose to come into the hall when she would have waited outside for the pageantry walk.
"Oh this, the madam did this, isn't her work fine?" Meliora twirled around as the ladies that gathered around her nodded their heads. Meliora on the hand even as she smiled so cheerfully, her eyes remained fixed on Lenia who was hiding herself with the other ladies.
"But I think this style is the style of the west don't you think?" The first lady that talked to her finally said again her brows furrowed to form a frown on her freckled face.
Meliora smiled wildly finally meeting someone with good fashion sense, she patted thighs, while making moves to show the architecture of the dress.
