301 The Princess Gown
I didn’t know why I was so excited. I didn’t care about the title of Princess Consort, but when I had it, there was an indescribable sense of relief in the depths of my heart. This ant I now had the right to stand with Michael, making excited and jubilant.
I knew that this title didn’t an anything.
I was still . I’d never changed. When I had nothing in other people’s eyes, I still felt that I was living a good life because I had parents who loved , a complete family, and an independent soul that belonged to .
But after eting Michael, I realized my shortcomings and the huge gap between us in the eyes of others.
In the past, this difference had made terrified. I tried my best to tell myself that this wasn’t my fault.
I didn’t have the power to change the world, I couldn’t make everyone acknowledge my existence, and I couldn’t make that stubborn King like .
When those negative comnts and contemptuous looks ca at , I also wanted to explain to them that I wasn’t trying to curry favor with the powerful. The love that Michael gave was not what I wanted from the beginning. I never asked the world to give any grace that didn’t belong to .
But most of the ti, I could only remain silent.
But now that I had the title of Princess Consort, everything would change.
When a stranger looked at again, their first reaction would no longer be filled with doubt but that of agreent with the fact that I could stand on equal footing with Michael because I was his mate and the princess of the royal family.
This change in status and the recognition of the world was necessary for . I didn’t need to suffer any more prejudice.
On the other hand, this also ant that I could participate in the work of the royal family. I could take on a position directly like Courtney. I could stand by Michael’s side or be dispatched to an office. In short, I didn’t have to rely on Michael anymore. I didn’t have to be a wife waiting at ho for my husband to co ho every day, and I had nothing else to do.
I would regain the aning and value of my life.
I hugged Michael’s head and kissed his face repeatedly. It was all like a dream.
And I had now an existence that was even better than the best dream.
“My little wolf, do you want to give a little reward now?” Michael whispered in my ear.
I smiled through my tears. This familiar feeling had not changed at all. Michael still craved my body so much, and I was willing to satisfy all his desires.
“But Theseus just said that he’d bring us so fruit desserts,” I whispered to Michael on purpose.
I felt the muscles in Michael’s body tense up for a mont, and then he carried directly from the chair. I hooked my arms around his neck and laughed foolishly.
“Your Highness, you’re so jealous.”
“Hmph, just let him wait.”
Michael lifted high, and then fell onto the soft bed with him.
Michael pulled the blanket and covered both of our heads. I scread under the blanket and hugged Michael’s strong and muscular body. Everything about Michael made feel extrely happy and satisfied.
Before I entered the dressing room, I didn’t know what I would face. Then, I saw a princess gown almost occupying half the room.
Next to the huge skirt support stood my mate, Michael.
When Michael saw , he smiled and pulled to the front of the gorgeous and intricate princess gown. He said as if he was asking for credit, “What do you think? Do you like it?”
It was hard for to express my shock in words.
This gown was too exaggerated.
But it was also f*cking beautiful. This was the most gorgeous gown I’d ever seen. It was like a princess in my dreams.
The entire gown was light blue, and the body was designed with many sh to lay out the overlapping effect. The sh-like silk grid was like the clouds in the sky and had a fairy-like aura when the wearer walked. Although the style of the entire gown was complicated, the cut was three-dinsional. It didn’t appear ssy at all. Instead, it had a romantic and dreamy effect.
With the help of a few people, I put on the gown. The mont I saw myself in the mirror, I did not doubt I was born a princess.
Michael had also changed into his clothes. To match my clothes, Michael wore a rare classical European-style suit.
The color of the entire suit was mainly blue and gold. This color might seem frivolous on so people, but Michael overshadowed this color and looked extrely handso.
A pair of boots made Michael’s waist and legs look slender, and his figure was tall and straight. The golden collar added a noble aura to him. This set of clothes suited him very well. He was a natural-born noble. Once again, I felt Michael’s existence was a gift from the Moon Goddess. God must have been biased toward Michael when he created the world.
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