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As soon as the two of you entered, you were greeted with an attractive woman with long blonde hair styled in curly locks in the front with folded curls in the back that is pressed by a curved plate and golden eyes with vertically slit pupils.

"Prince Shoto! Is that the lucky lady? What's her name?" The woman greeted with a smile.

"Y/N, meet Lady Uwabami. She is the head of the Castle's wardrobe and tailoring. Lady Uwabami, meet Y/N L/N."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." You brightly grinned despite being nervous deep down.

"My my! From the House of L/N? I knew your mother, and must I say that she's the kindest person I've ever met." She sincerely showed a wide smile.

Your face softened. "Yes.. She truly was an amazing person."

"You look just like her! Come to think of it, I've always dressed her up whenever I get the chance to."

"My mother must have looked beautiful."

The lady agreed in an enthusiastic hherum and nod.

But she paused when she noticed the clothes you wore.

She frowned in an apologetic way.

There were rumors going around with the ladies about Your Stepmother and how your Stepfamily are ill-mannered, especially in the way they treated you.

But she didn't know that it was this bad.

She have always admired M/N as the blondie was a student herself under your mom.

Lady Uwabami still remembered the day your mother looked incredibly happy with your father, announcing she was pregnant.

But looking at the state you were in, she finds it admirable how you were still able to show off a beautiful and unwavered smile.

So the lady grinned.

"As a welcome gift, would you do me the honor of dolling you up, Lady Y/N?"

You widen your eyes in surprise, and when you were about to politely decline, Shoto intefers.

"I suppose Y/N deserves better clothes." He immediately answered, a sparkle twinkled out of no where.

"Pardon?" You stared, surprised.

"Dresses! Accessories! A complete and wonderful makeover!" She threw her hands up in the air cheering.

You laughed, sweatdropping. "Well... It truly is tempting but I have to decline an offer like this."

"I never planned letting you decline, Princess."

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Stiff and tense, you felt guilty for wearing such an expensive outfit from Shoto's household.

(A/N: Imagine this, but having the skirt longer)

Although being born as pure noble, you were treated more of a peasant than one.

Hence to why it felt strange as the last time you wore such was the day your father passed away.

You looked at yourself at the full-body mirror brushing your fingers against the silk.

Your hair was kept in a stylish way that suited the shape of your face.

The dress was certainly beautiful, it reminded you of the magical ball gown you once wore.

'That evening's ball..'

That was when it dawned to you something you had almost forgotten.

It made you widen your eyes and cover your mouth to stop a gasp of realization from letting out.

Nervous, you desperately tried to calm down.

"Lady Y/N? Are you alright? No need to fret! You look more gorgeous in such an extravagant dress!" Lady Uwabami turned around.

She was in the same room as you are since she, along with a few helpers, helped you dress up.

"Oh! I'm fine, thank you for the concern."

"Of course you would be! After all, I did pick out an outfit for you! And must I say that I did a job well done again."

You giggled. "Yes you have Lady Takeyama. I'm grateful for the help."

"No need! You're such a fair maiden, I would love to dress you up again."

"I'm honored." You gently smiled.

She returns it back. "Now then, shall we see your Prince?"

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Prince Shoto leaned on his side by the large window at his study room, looking outside.

While waiting for you, his heart wouldn't stop racing.

The more he thinks of you, the more would it's pace quicken.

That was when a knock was heard by the door, making the man immediately hoped it was you.

"Who is it?" Shoto calls.

"Lady Uwabami, Your Highness. I've brought along Lady Y/N as well."

Almost instantly, he left the corner of his window and opened the door.

His eyes went wide when his sight laid on your beautiful figure.

His heteromatich and your E/C-colored eyes locked, making you both flush red.

Then the dual-haired prince also noticed your outfit.

And oh did his eyes twinkled in adoration.

"I-I..." He was left speechless, his words being taken away.

You blushed more, looking down on the ground.

Lady Uwabami snickers. "Seems like I really have outdone myself, haven't I Your Majesty?"

Shoto agrees in a nod, trying to hide the pink color that loomed his cheeks.

"Yes you have Lady Uwabami. Thank you for taking care of Y/N, I'll be handling things from here on out. You may leave."

The woman bows down.

And before you could bid farewell, Shoto already pulled you by the wrist inside his study room.

Closing the door, his hand traveled from your wrist down to your hand, grasping it.

"You.. You look captivating Princess. I shall buy you more dresses and accessories."

Your heart oh so desperately wanted to leap out already.

"Your Highness, as much as I appreciate your thoughtfulness, you should be mindful of money." You lightly scolded him.

"Is it not possible for me to spoil the woman I love?" He murmurs, loud enough for you to hear.

Your heart drummed loudly as his eyes softened.

Raising your hand, he lovingly pressed his lips on your knuckles.

"I.. haven't received a clear answer from you since that evening yet."

"I love you Princess. You made me feel like the world was lucky to have me. And I don't know if anyone will ever make me feel like that way again."

You were left tongue-tied.

This was what you were nervous about earlier.

But you already knew your answer.

"Prince Shoto, I-"

Not until he rested his finger on top of your lips.

You were left with a questioning face while Shoto simply showed you his award-winning smiles.

"3 days. Give me 3 days to claim your heart."

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A/N: THIS IS NOT MY BEST YET- NEXT CHAP IT'S RLLY CUTE I PROMISE HAHA;DD