"Is Your Majesty alright with this?" One of the maids speaks to me as she takes off the dress.
"..."
"Yes... tell the others not to touch Zephyra," I think calmly about her rejection, the Turquoise color is probably manipulation, I think about this because Zephyra's father also had this color.
But Zephyra was foolish if she thinks I will be manipulated just because I love her, I will make her regret rejecting me, she made me love her and now I will have her by any means, even if I have to dismember her and chain her in the basement of this castle.
I think calmly, I don't need to be hasty, I have better ways to make Zephyra suffer before I take her for myself.
Soon the maids take off my clothes and put on the new clothes for the meeting.
"Your Majesty, what do we do with this dress?" The maid asks doubtfully whether to keep it or destroy it.
