King Sebastian may be the most self-absorbed, deranged, and black-hearted person she had ever met, but there was no denying the fact he had an eye for choosing exquisite fabrics. Perhaps when his dream of being a merciless dictator didn't work out he could make a decent living as a dress designer for all the vain court ladies? Reanna chuckled as her gaze ran over the bolts of cloth in front of her.
She had never seen such a breathtaking variety of fabrics, nor ever imagined fabrics could come in such exotic colours. In fact, the bolts of fabric were so stunning Reanna almost felt guilty for what she was about to do, almost.
However, in the end, her warrior nature overpowered her feminine side and without further thought or delay, she picked up her dagger and began cutting the more durabl
