"Knock, knock, knock," a loud knocking sounded inside this study.
" Come in," the Duke's deep baritone voice called out
Lilac stepped in, still dressed in her trousers, paired with a striking black blazer, her veil swinging slightly as she moved
" Lilac, why aren't you in your outfit yet? ,The guests have already started arriving." The duke asked, confusion written all over his face
" It's been stolen." Lilac said emotionlessly.
" What?" The duke asked
" My dress?"
"What do you mean your dress has been stolen? The emperor and his sons are going to be in attendance. Everything has to be perfect. " The duke stood up, pacing anxiously.
Lilac watched him, her deep purple eyes looking misty and calm.
Her father was not in the least bit worried about his daughter's image but was only concerned as to how he would appear before the emperor. ' How Selfish ,' Lilac thought.
" Dear father , do not panic . The situation can still be salvaged . " Lilac spoke, her soft voice travelling into the Duke's ear , acting as a cooling salve for his troubled heart .
She stepped forward , keeping her expressions calm and composed .
The duke turned to face her , His sharp gaze softening just a fraction as he listened to her word .
" I heard you pardoned the Duchess . She said , silently pouring herself a cup of tea .
He hummed in response , looking down guiltily.
" But I had no choice , Your second sister alara fell ill . After tarrying the night outside my study and the Duchess attempted suicide . I think she has repented , " he hurriedly blabbered a defence. "Okay ," Lilac spoke , letting an uncomfortable silence fill the room .
The Duke cleared his throat . " About the dress situation . You said it could be salvaged . What do you have in mind ? , it's already too late to call in any tailors . " He scratched his head awkwardly .
Looking up , Lilac said , " I need the key to the storage of lady Violet ."