After trying on what was supposed to be her twentieth dress. One of the pink color with delicate peaches on the hem and beautiful golden spirals, her face came out of an expression of complete expectations and twisted in a face when looking in the mirror of her room.
-Horrible - she spoke to some of the maidservants who were wearing more dresses and the pile seemed to grow with the most delicate silks and handmade designs.
One of them the oldest and already used to the princess's tantrum attacks, dared to make an affectionate comment.
- You look beautiful, my dear Dianxia. The most beautiful princess of all six states. - She said smiling and making her expression marks deepen.
The princess threw her a look capable of making all the cold outside simply retreat scared. It was time to say
