The Happy Ending Love Story

The Empress Crown #27

The living room turned into a clothing and jewelry store in an instant.

Sofia wasn't too surprised by the butler's announcement at breakfast earlier. He pretended to be surprised. The supernatural may be seen around it. His mouth only let out words like 'wah' or 'wow'. Without mentioning Jordan by name.

He was quite grateful to the servants for their attention. Lips could have said sweetly but in his heart held back with all his might. He has to play his part. As best as possible.

"Greetings to Her Royal Highness Duchess Hexalios, please introduce me Terry Fox, the owner of the Butterfly Fox fashion house. Call me Madame Fox."

Sofia nodded to return the greetings from the little lady in a bright dress before her. His face was smooth without wrinkles. He was around his early forties, but his body was well-groomed.

Sofia could see a curious flash in her eyes. When Madame Fox greets her with the Duchess Hexalios, Sofia reveals that she already knows a lot.

There was no intention to interrogate, Sofia ignored him. Isn't his being here to play the Duchess' war, nothing else is needed.

"I have been contacted to help you choose some dresses, shoes as well as other accessories. I've brought the latest model sketchbook, please you can choose His Majesty."

As soon as Sofia sat down, Madame Fox did not waste any time. He deftly pulled out a few sketchbooks. Some of her personal assistants also seemed busy showing her models of dresses and some accessories including jewelry.

Sofia swept her eyes briefly before opening the sketchbook.

Women's clothing is very different from men's clothing. Women dress themselves with a variety of colorful items from head to toe.

The sketches in his hand, nothing is not beautiful. The dress must be of high quality. Sofia doesn't know as famous as Madame Fox's boutique but considering the Hexalios family called her personally, it must be quite famous.

Aversion soon trickled. Why have luxury if he is not the real one. He won't be able to have it either. As soon as he gets out of this house, all these things he'll leave behind. After all, Sofia was a person who did not enjoy wealth. Especially luxury.

His eyes were sluggish without interest. He was just putting on a formality for guests. Soon the last page was turned, Sofia was relieved. He's not comfortable. Being in a room with people who might know more about him, even though none of them open their mouths.

Sofia seemed to want to shout 'Where do you know I am the Duchess Hexalios?' But this word doesn't come out. Finally Sofia just sighed.

"What kind of model do you like, Your Majesty?"

Sofia turned her glance from the sketchbook to Madame Fox. The silence lasted a long time. Unable to bear with Sofia's residence, Madame Fox grew nervous. So far he has never failed to communicate with any noble lady.

When the letter came to Butterfly Fox with the Hexalios stamp, Terry Fox frowned. Moreover, reading the contents of the letter, the corner of his lips slightly raised.

'Visiting the Duchess Hexalios in person tomorrow morning. It seems like the rumors are real.'

In Terry Fox's heart, let's look at the face of the woman who became the lips of the nobles. A woman who earned the nickname the Elderbar rotating trophy. The woman who seemed brave enough to marry Emperor Alex Elderbar and seduce Duke Hexalios simultaneously. He should have been a greedy man.

But the confidence of Terry Fox immediately plunged once saw the Duchess Hexalios. The first time I saw him, Terry Fox forgot how to breathe. He was stunned for a moment then regained his senses to give a salute.

Difficult to describe. Woman with slender body, long silver hair dangling. His blue eyeballs reminded him of the deep sea. Her skin is pure white. A slender waist grows the possessive soul of the male. There is no blame. The woman before him was the personification of the word beautiful.

The nickname as a rotating trophy seems worthy of acceptance. Who's the guy who won't turn over just to see his long lashes flapping. Even if it was Emperor Alex, even though there was Lady Janetta beside him, who was able to resist this angel. Duke Hexalios appears and falls in love with him. It is common knowledge that Lady Janetta will be empress, but the woman in front of her cannot be underestimated. If Terry Fox were a man, he would be a rebel like Duke Jordan Hexalios.

His movements are smooth and dignified. Its origin is unclear because this woman was the instrument of Emperor Alex to legitimize the position of Lady Janetta. But who would have thought, that woman was amazing. The nobles were not interested in her much, so her beauty became blurred.

'Being the personal designer of Duchess Hexalios.' Terry Fox shouted inwardly. He could imagine the upper class shock at the appearance of this woman in the social world later. He had to persuade her to choose his design. Isn't this why he was called? Terry Fox smiled with satisfaction.

Desire is not as easy as reality. The woman in front of him was difficult. He's very quiet. Madame Fox became restless due to the silence around her. Usually the nobles will be enthusiastic when he shows his desian book, because it is limited. The more limited the design, the more it increases their tiers. Pride in using limited designs.

"Your Majesty?"

Sofia turned her attention back to Madame Fox.

"What kind of design do you like?"

'Say something, please!' Inner Madame Fox screamed. He was like he was seducing a sulking child.

Whatever he was wearing right now was a simple old outfit. The maids if it's the relics of the late Duchess. Sofia was grateful that she was allowed to use family relics.

While staying at Baron Barell's house, she had no chance to enjoy the beauty of her beautiful new dress. All of his clothes were either former Baroness Barell, or his stepmother.

"Can I recommend it?"

Sofia put the sketchbook on the table. Full of reluctance. All beautiful of course, but it must be expensive. She's not the real Duchess. Is he entitled. But Sofia is trying to enjoy the flow.

Madame Fox immediately picked up a sketchbook and explained the wide variety of dresses and accessories. Like recently being tres clothes from fur and lace. Using silk cloth and many gems were deliberately made small like a sprinkling of stars. Not only clothes, the jewel was also applied in the hair made in such a way. The bun hair model is no longer trending. Nowadays long hair unraveling or simple braided is the trend.

Unlike dresses and hair ornaments, shoes and handkerchiefs have no change in trend.

This fact made Sofia stunned. Is it so complicated just to get dressed. If he wore it, it would all be broken. Remembering his habits, rolling around with books.

"So design as you like Your Majesty?"

"Actually I don't really follow the trend, after all what's in the mansion is enough for me."

Madame Fox froze. That's definitely not a lie. His deep sea blue eyes were telling the truth. Clean, clear and plain. The intention to win his heart flared even greater.

"Your Majesty, there will soon be a feast in the empire. Isn't that the purpose I was called here? If there's nothing you choose how should I?"

"Yes? A party?"

"Yes, Lady Janetta's coronation party became empress."

Sofia's eyes were shocked.

'Is it this fast? Looks like there's still a few more years.' Sofia's voice rumbled. But since he changed his future he could not predict the future of others either. Sofia's heart fell.

What about his future? Sofia's body is goosebumps. The dream he had never happened, then what would happen. Sofia's face immediately paled.

"Your Majesty are you okay? Your face is pale." Madame Fox.

A few servants who were standing close to Sofia immediately ran over. They asked her how she was. Sofia took a deep breath then shook her head, she was just a little tired. When the butler offers her a rest, Sofia refuses. Leaving a guest who had come all the way was disrespectful.

"Yes I now know that you came here on Duke's orders." Sofia opened her mouth after taking a sip of warm tea.

"Yetul Your Majesty, I am the personal designer of Duke Hexalios."

Sofia gave a small nod to what she had just heard. Why else would he hear from someone else. He needed an intermediary to communicate with Jordan.

"Well, then I will agree whatever Dukw chooses for me. I'll follow him."

Bang out!

Madame Fox's face was immediately decorated. The fire immediately extinguished. Here's ordeal. Disaster and chaos. So far no noble women have worn dresses or accessories of their choice of husband or lover. The average of them chooses themselves and is paid by the men.

It's the hardest thing from the hardest. Sofia indirectly said 'Please ask Duke what I should choose! What the Duke chose was my choice!'. So he was rejected completely. Grunts in a subtle and elegant way. How can a man choose a dress for a woman. Most of them do not want headaches to think about the many desires of women to decorate themselves.

Madame Fox wanted to scream. She is a beautiful woman but she is also difficult. Unlike a beautiful woman who knows her beauty and then uses her beauty cunningly.

This woman in front of him, Duchess Sofia Hexalios was on a different level.

Madame Fox closed her lips tightly then nodded. A few minutes later he left the mansion quietly. Like a cold wind passing through summer.

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