Arabella Vanderbilt changed her clothes and came out of the room, her expression somewhat lethargic, but her gaze was instantly captivated by her.
Under the lights, the diamonds on the dress reflected a dazzling brilliance, and the bead curtain hanging from the chest completely concealed her slightly protruding belly, making it impossible to tell that she was pregnant.
Her figure was tall and slender, her hair simply styled, and the diamond pearl crown atop her head further drew the eye.
It was as if she had previously been just Arabella, but now, she was a Princess.
The most esteemed Princess of the Royal Family of Y Country.
The unique aura she carried finally seemed to have a reason.
Born into a noble royal family, her outstanding temperament left everyone unable to question her identity.
Just by looking at her, she was the most noble Princess.
Queen Ylaya nodded in satisfaction, walked to her side, and looked at her carefully.
