Chapter 11

Alessia's POV

I creased my eyebrows as I surrendered from Estrebelle. It did not agree without me being fixed.

The elegant Caracass traditional dress provided by the Palace was too...extravagant. Its color of white, with linings of gold. There is a gold choker and gold arm bracelets. I look like a freaking pagan goddess studded with gold.

My hair is neatly bun, but some gold ornaments are dangling on my head. This is too much for my taste, but when I look at Estrebelle, based on her reaction, I feel like I am the most beautiful being in the entire universe. I don't even know if that is possible.

"Estrebelle, you put too much on me. I like that I look simple." I promised him. I looked at myself in the mirror. It is indeed breathtaking. I look like I came out of a portrait or a magazine from a fantasy photoshoot.

But this is too...dazzling. It's impossible to avoid getting attention wearing these clothes. It felt like it was intentional. So my eyebrows went up.

"Estrebelle, who chose th