Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

They carried wooden trays with flattering and warm smiles on their faces.

"Dear Miss Shara, this is the dress that the Lord has prepared for you at the ball the day after tomorrow."

April felt that she should be happy, but she really couldn't be happy.

She was busy for half a month making a dress for herself.

But Stral had ruined her plans so easily.

But a proper lady would not lose her composure in front of a maid.

April still maintained her arrogant attitude and smiled as she let them put the dresses in.

There was no look of joy on April's face.

The leading maid developed a genuine admiration for April.

Only a lady like this who is not easily surprised by praise or criticism can win the favor of the adults.

The adults were planning to reveal her identity at the ball, but she was still so calm.

April felt that the looks of the maids were a little strange.

But she didn't dare to ask as she was fanning herself.

All I can do is wait for them to put their things away and walk out.

After everything was put away, the maid with the roundest face asked April in an excited tone.

"Ms. Shara, may I have the honor to help you try it on?"

April felt nauseous when she saw the exquisite gift box.

She didn't like Strahl's behavior, making decisions for her without asking her.

The fundamental reason is that he does not respect.

Oh, a superior gentleman like him would probably think it was a surprise.

But April did not vent her resentment towards Strahl on the maid. She smiled at the maid gracefully.

When she opened the gift box, she found it was even more exquisite and complicated than she had imagined.

She didn't want to attend the ball in the dress Strahl had arranged for her.

But it would be a shame not to wear such a beautiful dress once.

April nodded.

"Thank you, lovely lady."

She only wore it once, and then left here wearing the battle robe she made herself.

When putting it on, the maid specifically told April.

"Miss Shara, my Lord specifically said that you don't need to wear a corset."

April was just taking a breath and getting ready when she was choked by these words.

She sighed, and her resentment towards Strahl subsided a little.

This person is always like this.

The lights in the room were bright, and the skirt was made of silky smooth deep purple satin, the color of irises.

Under the candlelight, it exudes a mysterious and noble luster.

The neckline is heart-shaped and inlaid with dazzling gemstones, shining like stars.

The sleeves were made of translucent white gauze, revealing her fair skin faintly, and there was a dreamy feeling when she raised her hands.

The wide skirt is like blooming petals, layered one upon another, with exquisite patterns embroidered with silver silk thread.

April looked at herself in the mirror. She looked extremely gorgeous even before she put on any jewelry.

Her long dark brown curly hair was loose and her rosy lips were like fresh cherries.

She straightened her back and looked at herself in the mirror.

The maid watching was completely stunned, and April herself was speechless for a long time.

The round-faced maid helped April adjust her skirt.

They always knew that Miss Shara was very beautiful, but she always lived simply in the manor and could not show off her beauty perfectly.

April looked at herself in the mirror, without wavering.

She loves jewelry and fine clothes, but she loves her dignity even more.

April said to the maids as she sent them away.

"I'll be dressed on the day of the dance, so you don't have to come."

April leaned against the door.

She felt like she was beating on Strahl's heart.

Of course April knew that he would know if she didn't wear the skirt he arranged for her.

But based on her understanding of his character.

He probably wouldn't care, after all, no matter what he did, he looked like he had been dead for three days.

He seemed to like her quite a bit, but did he really care about her?

April didn't know, but she really wanted to know.

April thought it would be better not to care, if he cared about her.

How could she get away?

But if he didn't care about her, why would he do all this for her.

April walked gracefully to the balcony and looked at the wisteria garden.

The wind continued to blow, and April looked in the direction of Strahl's room.

But I couldn't see anything because it was blocked by a wall.

April looked at the wisteria garden and quickly lost interest.

After all, she didn't like wisteria.

But just as she turned her head, she suddenly felt that the outline of the wisteria garden was particularly familiar.

April repeated the action of turning her head several times and finally recognized what kind of flower it was.

It's violet.

Even the scent I smelled on Strahl before was the scent of violets!

April was excited as if she had solved a mystery, but when she couldn't help jumping, she felt confused.

She obviously doesn't know anything yet.

do not know anything.

The next day, people at Blanchett Manor were in a state of unrest.

When April was teaching, Amanda, who usually behaved well, was distracted.

It's obvious that a girl of her age is not qualified to dance on the dance floor.

Suddenly, April, with her complicated inner world, became the calmest lady in the manor.

God knows, she used to love dances the most.

The summer party started in the afternoon, and April started dressing herself up early in the morning.

The light green dress made April look as fresh as new grass in spring.

Her hair was tied up high, and the pearls on her collar made her fair face look even warmer.

She wore a gorgeous sapphire necklace around her neck, which matched the skirt and made her look very pure.

April wore white lace gloves that extended from her fingertips to her elbows.

When she walked from outside into the dazzling ballroom, she looked like a noble and elegant princess.

April walked into the side hall consciously; her beauty was out of place here.

The band played harmonious dance music, and April held a glass of champagne.

She just needs to wait for others to invite her.

At this moment, no one could tell that April was the daughter of a commoner family.

The gentlemen speculated that she might be a young lady kept outside the royal city.

The servant working in the side hall saw April appear in the side hall.

There was a group of gentlemen waiting to invite April to dance, and they could hardly hold the plates in their hands.

Oh my God.

Miss Shara is here, so who will dance with the adults?

April originally thought that appearing in the side hall was a particularly embarrassing thing, but when she really set foot there.

All this splendor made her particularly happy.

She drank with grace.

Waiting for the gentlemen to decide who will take her to dance.

April's eyes were brighter than stars at this moment.

I have to say, this feeling is really great.

A beauty like her deserves to be admired like this.

Instead of sitting in the room and guessing sadly about the feelings of an indifferent person towards you.