"Luckily for us, Isdis is more reasonable than Merida." Isabelle looked at the table in front of her, where a long, beautiful blue dress rested. "Sapphire and gold, those are what suit her the most."
The seamstresses looked at her for a second. "Unlike Lady Merida, Lady Isdis was a princess, and she had already gotten used to things like the ceremony."
"I'm just saying that it's good to finally be able to make something nice and have it worn." She threw a glance at the other table. "Well, besides the fact that she won't wear a corset."
"That isn't just Lady Isdis. No one here wears them anymore." One of the seamstresses looked down at herself. "They were common back home, but I'm relieved that we don't need to wear them anymore."
Isabelle laughed. "Well, I'm certain you aren't relieved about having to work out. You can't cheat with them anymore to have thinner waists."
