Lycan Prince Luther's POV:
The dress I ordered from the gifted seer finally arrived in the early hours of the morning, and now I was inspecting it.
“I have heard of your skills, seamstress.It truly is a gift that should never be underrated. Your compensation," I said, waving a hand. Guards came in carrying a trunk that looked like a coffin. A cruel joke if you asked me but what the lady wanted, the lady got.
She examined the contents, then closed the lid and secured it. To my amazement, she produced a bag, unwrapped it, and covered the narrow end of the coffin. Then, with practiced ease, she moved the bag over the entire trunk, swallowing it completely.
“If that is all, I would like to excuse myself, Your Highness," she said, bowing.
I returned the gesture.
A slow clap sounded from b
