Sister, I'm the Queen This Life (330 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 341

“A tea party attended by His Majesty the King?”

Isabella’s eyes sparkled upon hearing the schedule from Ottavio. As soon as she finished listening, she immediately began rummaging through her wardrobe with great bustle.

“What dress should I wear? Which jewels should I put on? How’s the lighting there—natural or artificial? What color would best highlight my golden hair?”

And beside her stood Ottavio, watching her with a sullen frown. But Isabella, utterly oblivious to her husband’s mood, was completely absorbed in adorning herself.

After thoroughly scouring her expansive dressing room for a long while, Isabella let out a dramatic sigh.

“There’s absolutely nothing to wear!”

This firm declaration came after she had meticulously searched through a dressing room larger than the combined living and kitchen areas of an ordinary house.

She had tried on and discarded more than fifteen dresses and handled over ten sets of jewelry, only to put them back.

With each growing pile of discarded dresses, Ottavio’s cheeks accumulated more and more sulky pouts—as though someone had pressed a candy against each cheek—thanks to her outright disregard.

“Do I need to go shopping?”

Isabella cast a sly glance at her husband as she uttered the words about going shopping, and only then did she realize something was amiss. Ottavio’s face had contorted so severely that it now resembled a bulldog.

Isabella instantly switched her tone to a soft, lilting coo.

“What’s wrong? Is something bothering you?”

Ottavio replied dryly.

“Nothing’s wrong.”

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