Lady Bennett had the look on her face that said, Caught you, as she raised her voice with a fraudulent welcoming tone.

Arent you Lady Charlize?

Hello, Lady Bennett.

I tried to be as cordial as possible when I said hello.

Lady Bennett approached me slowly.

Ah, truly. Youre not a flower in a crannied wall, so why are you here alone?

Right. Shes the fiancee of the Crown Prince and yet, her fiance isnt asking her for the next dance.

I would be so ashamed if I were her.

Oh, me too!

In that way, the ladies in Lady Bennetts party, one by one added their own take.

Lady Bennett with a triumphant look led the group with her more dominant presence.

Its your first time attending such a large-scale ball, I was worried you might not be able to properly dress up.

Lady Bennett scanned me from top to bottom, subtly narrowing her brow as if she disliked what she saw.

But still.youre decent to look at.

.ah, yes.

That dress youre wearingI believe its Madame Rositas handiwork?

Yes, thats right.

I nodded roughly.

Lady Bennet with an astounded expression snorted at me.

Ha, really. Madame Rosita went from dressing the noblest of ladies to accepting commoners?

Madame Rosita did me a favor.

I was trying to move the conversation along.

But Lady Bennett continued to dwell on the subject and became more provocative with her tone.

Favor? A favor? Look here. Madame Rosita came like a comet and took the fashion business by storm.

Lady Bennet clicked her tongue.

It was as if she was correcting me on my mistake.

Im sorry to say this, but that dress is too shabby for someone like you to wear, Lady Charlize.

Lady Bennett again looked at me from top to bottom. This time she did so more blatantly and with contempt.

Then she widened her eyes and spoke condescendingly.

Its worrying, to think you spent years worth of salaries on that dress.

Its fine. What youre worried about didnt happen.

Really? Thats a relief, because it would have pained my heart if it were so.

A dark smile crept its way onto Lady Bennetts lips.

Sneering followed.

By the way, if everyone starts going to Madame Rositas and wears the dress youre wearing, the prestige of Madame Rositas boutique will plummet.

Oops.

Lady Bennett covered her mouth with an exaggerated gesture.

Hmm, oh. I didnt mean to imply that Lady Charlizes dress is a common one.

I looked at Lady Bennet with an unfazed expression.

Meanwhile, Lady Bennet continued with an exultant demeanor.

Ah, did you have to cry and bawl in desperation as you held onto the hem of that dress so that they would sell it to you?

I did no such thing. Im not like Lady Bennett.

A maids salary is so paltry, if you didnt cling onto Madame Rosita shed never..wait, what did you say?

Maybe it was because of my nonchalant tone, Lady Bennett only registered my quip several seconds after.

She turned to me, her eyes staring directly at me.

Lady Bennett seems like the type to cling onto Madame Rosita for days on end, just to receive one of her dresses.

I curled the tips of my lips upwards.

I was able to get a dress that fit me perfectly and I didnt have to cling one bit to anyone as you would assume.

Hey, now.

His Highness, the Crown Prince lent me Madame Rositas entire dresser.

At my calm response, Lady Bennetts face hardened.

The people around us, who were watching us argue, also became wide-eyed.

Oh, my God, His Highness, the Crown Prince?

Youre very attentive, I said sarcastically.

Madame Rositas boutique, I also wanted to get a handkerchief there.

The young ladies who trailed Lady Bennet began to chime in or rather whine among themselves.

Come to think of it, Madame Rosita hasnt been commissioned in the last week or so.

Maybe its because the Crown Prince rented the whole boutique for his fiancee?

The whispers were short-lived.

For Lady Bennett had turned to look daggers at the ladies, striking fear in them.

Gasp.

The ladies sucked in their lips and quickly covered their mouths.

Watching what unfolded, I posed a question to Lady Bennett.

You know what, Lady Bennett?

Wha-, What?!

Usually, people lash out at people in areas which they think theyre weakest or lacking in.

Lady Bennetts face turned red in an instant.

I just smiled brightly.

Lady Bennett seems to want a Madame Rosita dress very much.

Oh, dont be ridiculous. Why would I?

Because Ive listened to you talk only about Madame Rosita and her dresses the whole conversation.

I know people might be able to tolerate her but I can only do it in moderation before needing to move on.

I didnt like Lady Bennett because she kept snubbing me, so I didnt exactly express my thoughts in the kindest of ways.

I shook my head with grace.

Well, Lady Bennett must feel very upset.

I beg your pardon?!

You kept looking down on me because I was a commoner, but do you even have a dress like the one Im wearing?

Perhaps hitting the nail on the head, Lady Bennet bit her lips till they bled.

I ended our exchange with a glowing smile.

Madame Rosita wasnt as prejudiced as you are, Lady Bennett. Thats why she gladly let me wear her dress.

At that moment, she stood there quiet as if she had been doused with cold water.

Lady Bennett with trembling shoulders looked at me.

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