Saved by Crazy Stepfather!

last dress was red, but the skirt hem shone as if it were a precious jewel.
That would have been pretty, but the waist dance had a large ribbon that interfered with the calm beauty of the dress.

It was pretty, but…

‘It would have been beautiful enough if there was only one.’

Feelings of regret rushed in.

On top of that, the last one gave the impression that Harris would like it no matter who looked at it.

“Which one do you like the most?”

Cecilia, who was watching from the side together, bowed out and made eye contact.

“Hmm…! The sky blue dress! Then the yellow one!”

“Don’t you like the last dress?”

“It’s so pretty… too pretty.
It would’ve been prettier without the ribbon since it was so shiny.”

When I talked with regret, Madame Elloine nodded.

“I just wanted to see what kind of style you’d like today.
Thank you for your answer.”

“Then, are you taking that back?”

“Do you like it?”

“Uh…”

“Originally, I was going to trim it a little more, but if you want me to, I’ll leave it finished as is.
The finish is pretty good.
It’s also tailored to Lady Bebe’s size.
It’s a dress only for you.
The only one in the world.”

A smile kept spreading on my face.

They were my clothes.
Clothes only for me.

“My clothes… The only one in the world… my clothes.”

“Do you like it?”

“Yes! I love it!”

As soon as he heard my answer, Elloine pointed to the dress in front of her and ordered others in the room to move it.

They organized not only the clothes on the mannequin but also the clothes on the hanger, as if they were waiting for this moment.

Looking at it, I couldn’t control the laughter that burst out.

“My Lady, you look happy.”

“Yes! But that doesn’t mean I’m that greedy.”

It’s really weird.

At first, I was too busy reading the room, but after that, I thought about how I hoped they didn’t hate me, especially the people I liked, Cecilia and Allen.
And I hope the Grand Duke doesn’t hate me.

“I know.
It wasn’t because My Lady was always greedy.
I think sometimes that I hope you can be more greedy.”

“Can I be more greedy?”

“Yes.
Of course.”

I wanted to hear that word.

I could be more greedy.

I could live like that.

“Yes! I’ll be greedy!”