"Shoot! Get dressed!" Elsa exclaimed after throwing Chris his shirt who just smiled at her while she hurriedly looked for her clothes.
"Don't just stand there… Move!" she added.
"Why are you in a hurry? They could just wait outside while we put our clothes on," Chris casually said.
"They might think we are doing it in the middle of the day," Elsa replied before stepping into her dress.
"So what, if they think that way? We are married, it's normal."
"I know, but it's still embarrassing since it's my grandpa and grandma. I wouldn't mind if it was just Andrius, Drake, or Milda."
Elsa acted so fast that she was able to put back her clothes on a few seconds before the chamberlain knocked once more and announced the arrival of the Royals of Zemaria. When they opened the door, she saw Arla and Rylie with them who were discreetly pointing to her chest.
Elsa looked down and immediately fixed her disheveled undergown under her corset.