After spending half the day talking to the Queen, Eran continued by reading the book 'Raul and the Dragon Dance' without realizing that it was already dark. Currently, he was busy trying on the clothes brought by Markus, creating an atmosphere in the room filled with neatly arranged clothes.
"How about now?" Eran asked with a weary voice, his face reflecting the fatigue that clung to him. It was already the fourth time he changed clothes, searching for the right combination for the upcoming special event.
Markus folded his hands with a thoughtful expression, his eyes narrowing as if examining every detail of Eran's appearance from head to toe. After a while, he nodded with confidence. "This one seems to be similar, try wearing this as well. I want to see it." Markus quickly grabbed the dark gray wig and tossed it to Eran.