Chapter One Hundred Three
No one can stop her now.
Third Person’s Point of View
It had been a full six months.
Dyci gazed over the figure, seeing it in attire more flamboyant than the other. She needed to wear a corset and pannier. Everything feels like armor that she knew was picked for the same reason. It is not an attire that necessarily needed help from anyone, but she knew that the added dame helped ease her mate.
“I can not, for the life of me, ever think how you can wear this on a daily, Rush,” Dyci mumbled, never even aware that she could sit this straight without putting much effort. Her eyes moved in the direction of the Princess, who is wearing the same armor inside that dress, only her clothes seemed lighter in fabric than what Dyci is wearing. “Please tell me that a Qu
