Ellie Miller gazed at the gemstones adorning the shoulders of the gown.
The two gemstones together were as large as a palm.
The question was, with these two gems together, could she build half a street in her territory?
The owner of the tailor shop seemed to notice her hesitation and leaned in to whisper, "Actually..."
"If you don't mind, you can take this gown for cheaper."
Ellie Miller withdrew her hand from the fabric of the gown without a change in expression, "Is there something wrong with this gown?"
The owner of the tailor shop said bitterly, "Actually, this is a gown custom-made by Queen Melanie for the Marchioness who committed treason."
"To be honest, I've already received a substantial deposit for this gown."
"If you really need a gown like this in a hurry..."
"You just need to pay the remaining balance."
At the mention of the Marchioness, Ellie Miller wanted to ask.
