A dress fit for a Queen

Luciana had only gotten to her room when someone knocked, and she asked the person to come in, only to turn and see the werewolf, Rebecca.

Rebecca held a stony expression, and her chin was held high. Luciana could tell that she was still as proud as ever, and she still looked down on her.

"Rebecca, it's been a while we saw each other. Do you miss me?" Luciana could not help teasing the arrogant werewolf.

"The prince asked me to take you to the dress makers to get you a dress." Rebecca stated in a dry tone, and Luciana wondered what she needed the dress for.

"Why do I need an extra dress?" She asked Rebecca.

"I don't know. It was just the prince's order."

"Where are the dress makers located?" Luciana asked.

"In the market."

"You should probably wait outside while I change into something more presentable." Luciana said to her.

"I have the same body as you Luciana. There is nothing to hide."

Luciana turned to her with a more stern expression. "I wasn't asking."