Part 13

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The thing itself was supertight making the slight, humble, gentle, almost invisible curves of my body seem like a big deal. And the neck part....... I must say that there was no neck. To make things worse the dress was made in such a way that almost all of my breasts was exposed. It started from right above my nipples. The waist part exposed my pale and beautifully toned abdomen. I nearly fainted from shock.

"Otomi-san."

"Hmm? Need help?"

"No......"

"Then what?"

"Is this dress supposed to be like this?" I quickly scanned the purple silk dress embroidered with silver floral designs.

"Yeah. Why do you ask?"

"It shows too much of skin."

"All dresses at the ball are like this. There is nothing that can be done." she looked guiltily at me.

I gasped. "Is that why you are not coming to the ball?"

"It's just one reason, and the other one is finding out the antidote for The Nameless Poison."

"Oh." I sighed, I have to work my way out of this shameless dress. "Isn't there an alternate dress, that can be worn?"

"Sadly no. But if you want, I can change this long gown into a short skirt gown." Otomi-san kept apologizing for not warning me about this. While I thought.

Why did Rokuro ask me to the ball which is like torture? Why did he even invite me? Oh, of course the King. He wanted to meet me.

"There done!" Otomi-san grinned at me, and I looked back at the mirror. This was even more worse than last time. I would have collapsed if my best friend weren't here. I don't like people seeing me weak and vulnerable.

The skirt was too tiny. You could almost see my panties.

"It-it-it's too small!" I yelped.

"O-o-oh! Sorry, I'll fix this right now.

At the ball room

Why do people call this a ballroom? It should be called ballhall. The party area was huge. There were princesses in glittery gowns which were in short version. The commoners were wearing simple but beautiful and decent gowns.

"Benio!" Rokuro's voice brought me back.

"Rokuro."

"This way!" And he grabbed my hand and pulled my away from the crowd towards a secluded part of the castle. He started to sprint off into the main wing. Then I noticed that the princesses were following us all the time screaming for Rokuro.

"Prince! Please wait!"

"Your Majesty! Whom are you gonna marry?"

"Please pick me!"

These girls were even princesses

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