Nothing other than dealing with urgent matters came to mind when Princess Davina told him that the two of them had somewhere to be. Perhaps there are problems that arose from the mission, which both of them, as participants, needed to handle.
But the way she looked right now, it doesn't seem to be a formal matter.
Had that been the case, she would've worn something more imposing and awe-inspiring.
She was even wearing perfume, one that smelled sweet and fragrant.
"Did you take so long to dress up?" Rex asked innocently.
Princess Davina cast a sharp look at him, "What did you say?"
"Don't take it the wrong way, you look exceptionally good. Different compared to normal."
"Hmm… How different?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe because I never expected you to have this kind of feminine side?"
"Are you implying I normally looked manly?"
Behind her, the two servants could only sigh—as there's no saving Lord Rex from this one.
He said the wrong things.
