The Young Lady Tames the Main Leads

lantern as the countless guards entered the store after opening the door.

But for a while.

The designer immediately closed the shop door at the visit of a huge special guest.

It was to make a space only for Ninaina.

All the store employees were clasping their waists, and the designer with a high nose was also smiling brightly.

In the center of the shop where there was nothing, even a small soft chair was brought.

But what happened?

Even with such hospitable hospitality, Ninaina didn’t seem to be in a good mood.

‘Are the clothes in the store not special? Or did she suddenly feel unwell?’

I, who was standing right next to Ninaina, noticed immediately because it was close.

Slowly, the worries passed me.

Perhaps the designer had the same thoughts as me.

To create a smile on the face with Ninaina’s annoyed look, the designer began to explain in a sweet, kind voice.

“Princess! How do you like this dress? It’s a design I’ve never shown to other young ladies, but I can’t not show it to you…”

“I’m sorry, but we don’t match clothes here.
We should go now.”

But before she could even finish her explanation, Ninaina jumped up from the seat with a face that she couldn’t stand it any longer.

The workers and guards around her were perplexed.

Of course, it was the designer who was most surprised among them.

“……Yes? Princess, what do you mean by that? Ah! If you don’t like this design? Then I will come up with a new design…”

“I don’t need it.
Everyone go out.”

“Pri, Princess! Just a second……!”

Leaving behind the designer, who was grieving with the momentum to grab even the hem of her robe, Ninaina savagely threw away the hand.

And she immediately led me out of the shop.

I secretly glanced behind.

The designer and employees could not even catch Ninaina as she was leaving, and they had an empty face through the window.

I was a little puzzled.

Did Ninaina really leave because she didn’t like the design the designer gave her?

But even before that, Ninaina’s expression wasn’t good.

In the end, I carefully asked Ninaina.

“Excuse me, Your Highness.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Did you just come out of the dress shop… because the clothes there didn’t suit your taste?”

Then Ninaina looked at me and made a vague expression on her face.

‘What, what?’

I was perplexed.

Even so, Ninaina now seemed to be saying this with her expression.

Are you asking because you don’t know that now?

And in the end, Ninaina opened her mouth.

“They neglected you.
That designer.”

“……Yes?”

“Emir, they can be polite to me, but they won’t even give you a chair.
That’s why I didn’t like it.”