I Didn't Really Want to Do Farming! (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 44

Despite having only an hour to spare, Brin finished Stella’s grooming flawlessly with astonishing skill.

With comb strokes so fast her hands were barely visible, she smoothed out Stella’s tangled hair—ruffled from their hurried walk through the forest—until it gleamed with luster. There was no time for a bath, so she gently wiped Stella’s face and hands with warm water infused with a single drop of perfume.

She didn’t even forget to polish each fingernail. Brin’s remarkable focus yielded the best possible results in such a short time.

“How perfectly that green dress suits you!”

Brin clasped her hands together as if in prayer, her eyes sparkling like someone who’d fallen in love with a prince at first sight, endlessly praising Stella’s beauty.

Brin’s overly enthusiastic expression was so amusing that Stella burst out laughing, which lifted her mood slightly—though it certainly didn’t make her look forward to attending the tea party.

“You should wear the diamond necklace and rings.”

After comparing them with the yellow sapphire set, Mila made her decision. Stella’s fair blonde hair, which leaned toward the lighter spectrum, matched exquisitely with the green dress.

The dress wasn’t a bright or vibrant green but a deep, rich shade that accentuated Stella’s pale skin and radiant golden hair—truly an ensemble that maximized all of Stella’s best features.

Though Mila was calm and always composed, while Brin was easily excited, quick to laugh, and prone to tears, they formed the perfect partnership when it came to adorning Stella.

Mila was satisfied with Brin’s makeup and hairstyling, and Brin admired Mila’s impeccable taste in selecting dresses and jewelry.

“It’s time to leave now.”

At that moment, the two women, perfectly in sync, nodded in unison as they looked at Stella—wearing solemn expressions as if sending a comrade off to battle.

Compared to Stella’s barren garden, Muige Castle’s garden was filled with abundant flowers and trees. The picturesque garden was always brimming with delightful fragrances.

Princess Anet had prepared the tea party spot near a flowerbed bursting with peonies and hydrangeas within the garden. As the invited princesses stepped into the area awash in pink and purple hues, exclamations of admiration poured continuously from their lips.

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