I! Cleaner!-Chapter 772 - 706: Wedding Dress and Bouquet

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The princess of the Ice Plains Nation, the prince of the Kingdom of Morna, the duchess of the Black Forest Duchy, the conservative party leader of the Kingdom of Orleson... Isn't this guest list way too long?

Looking at the guest list stretched across the table, looping around and pulled back in front of her, Princess Veronica in her snow-white wedding gown couldn't help but pinch her brow and asked her lady-in-waiting with slight displeasure:

"Didn't I say that the whole wedding ceremony should be as simple as possible? What's going on with this guest list?"

"Your Highness, when I drafted the list, I really followed your instructions."

The lady-in-waiting, who was helping attach her veil, couldn't help but feel a bit wronged and said:

"But when I sent the list to the Etiquette Department, it was rejected twice, and in the end, they combined the guest list for your investiture ceremony with the wedding guest list, and then..."

...and then it turned out like this, right?

Looking at the astonishingly long list on the table, long enough to wrap herself like a mummy, Princess Veronica was silent for a moment, then shook her head helplessly.

The person in charge at the Etiquette Department was an elderly man from a collateral branch of the royal family, who, although didn't have much real power, was more than two generations older than her father. With no children and no desires, unless she personally approached him, likely no one else could convince him.

This time, she had entrusted the wedding process to him, so even if simplified, it was bound to be extremely cumbersome. Hopefully, Leon can endure it... 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Thinking of a certain someone who was bewildered when taken away by the Etiquette Department, Princess Veronica couldn't help but slightly curl her lips. She tossed aside the annoying guest list, got up, and walked to the full-length mirror in the fitting room, holding her hem and twirling halfway around.

As she spun, the wedding dress, still unattached at the end, fluttered around her slender waist, with delicate lace and layers of gauze woven together, covering the graceful body and outlining a mesmerizing, captivating silhouette.

Two rows of exquisite green leaf buttons replaced the buttons on the sides of the wedding dress, climbing along the slightly inclined waistband, over the ample curves that any woman would envy, and at the base of the deep valley, supported a bright white rose.

"What do you think?"

Gazing at her own hopeful reflection in the mirror, Princess Veronica bit her lower lip, then asked a little uncertainly:

"Does this wedding dress look good?"

"...…"

"What's wrong?"

Waiting for a while without hearing a response, Princess Veronica couldn't help but turn around, slightly worried:

"Why aren't you saying anything? Is it not quite right?"

"I...ah!"

Upon hearing the princess's question, the daydreaming lady-in-waiting snapped out of it as if waking from a dream, hurriedly closed her unknowingly gaping mouth, and shook her head with envy, saying:

"No, no! It's perfect! You look stunning in this wedding dress!"

Stunningly beautiful?

Seeing the lasting awe in the lady-in-waiting's eyes, Princess Veronica relaxed with a sigh, then turned back to look at her smiling reflection, satisfied, and said:

"Then I'm relieved. You always have the best taste... Let's go with this one!"

"Okay!"

After hesitating for several days, Princess Veronica finally chose the wedding dress style she wanted to wear a day before the wedding, and the lady-in-waiting couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh of relief, preparing to leave to inform those waiting outside the fitting room.

But just then, Princess Veronica seemed to notice something unsatisfactory in the mirror, suddenly calling out.

"Um... wait a moment!"

Holding her heavy burdens in both hands, she slightly squeezed them together, then turned sideways, looking at her slender waist with some concern:

"Can the waistline of this gown be taken in a bit more? If I wear it like this, will Leon think I'm a bit... chubby?"

"Not chubby! You're not chubby at all!"

After a jealous glance at the princess's flat abdomen and the perfect curves above, the lady-in-waiting, eyes growing hot, shook her head repeatedly and said:

"Your Highness, you look the most beautiful like this right now. If you forcefully tighten the waist, it will look awkward, so don't change it at all!"

"Really?"

Hearing the lady-in-waiting's assessment, Veronica gently pressed her abdomen with her white-gloved hand, scrutinized her reflection, then nodded in agreement.

"Yes, it actually looks best like this... Let's not change it, we'll go with this dress!"

Phew... finally passed...

Watching the princess still unwilling to leave the mirror, trying hard to fault it, and fearing she might change her mind again, the lady-in-waiting hurriedly changed the topic:

"Oh right, Your Highness! Miss Anna has already chosen the bridesmaid dress and has been waiting for you outside for a while."

Anna has been waiting for me?

Hearing the lady-in-waiting's reminder and realizing she had kept Anna waiting for quite some time, the princess reluctantly left the mirror and, holding her skirt, quickly headed out of the fitting room.

And upon hearing the movement at the fitting room door, Anna, holding William with her left hand and Melanie with the right, afraid the two little demons would cause trouble, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then got up to greet Princess Veronica.

"Sister Veronica, you... ah!"

Once her eyes adjusted to the light pouring from the fitting room, and clearly seeing Princess Veronica's wedding dress, Anna instinctively covered her mouth in astonishment:

"You... your wedding dress is too..."

My wedding dress?

Looking at the slender girl's surprised expression, although feeling it shouldn't be a "negative" comment, Princess Veronica couldn't help but clutch her skirt's hem tightly, asking a bit worryingly:

"What's wrong with the dress? Does it not suit me?"

"No, no, it suits you perfectly!"

Seeing usually composed and poised Veronica turn a bit fretful due to an unfinished comment, Anna sighed inwardly, lamenting her brother's "sins," then enviously whispered:

"I just got a little dazed... Sister Veronica, you're so beautiful now, my eyes don't know where to focus."

"No, no!"

Receiving heartfelt praise for her carefully chosen wedding dress from her beloved's sister, Princess Veronica's heart finally settled down.

But just as she lovingly took Anna's arm, wanting to share some intimate words with her sister-in-law, she felt a gentle tug on her skirt.

"My most gentle, beautiful, generous, kind... unique, irreplaceable sister-in-law!"

Secretly counting on her fingers, using all the nice words she had learned, Melanie, in a small-sized dress, looked up with anticipation:

"Can you throw the bouquet my way when you toss it tomorrow?"