"Why are you here so late?" Yuri Sinclair said bluntly. His anger seemed to subside a little upon seeing her.
Shay Lynch stood up, holding a small piece of clothing, and walked slowly toward him.
"I've finished the outfit for the little Prince. I was worried you might not like it, so I made a special trip. Your Majesty, please take a look. What do you think?"
Shay Lynch was all smiles when she suddenly twisted her ankle, and the small outfit fell onto the red carpet.
She let out a soft "Ah!" and hurriedly bent down to pick it up.
Yuri Sinclair was in no mood to talk about clothes. He walked straight past her and said coldly, "Get out. I need to rest."
"Alright, I'll leave as soon as I get the outfit," Shay Lynch replied innocently, slowly picking up the clothes from the floor and walking over to Yuri Sinclair.
"Your Majesty, you don't look very well."
