Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest)
Chapter 1835

Sophie Kenwick wanted to be compliant with her master.

Seeing how obedient the girl was, Xyla Quest soon melted on the inside.

It was because her appearance was like a gentle breeze outside the window.

"Hmm, I won't force you if you really can't accept it. You can wear other clothes like some longer dresses here, or even long-sleeved shirts and pants," Xyla assured her.

"It's okay, Master. If you say I should wear this, then I will. That god did say I should follow you," Sophie answered.

With that, she clutched the clothes and wagged her finger at them.

In the next instant, her former attire had disappeared, and in its place were Xyla's carefully chosen clothes wrapped around her frame.

Her long, dark and straight hair was also visible, dangling past her shoulders to her waist.

She looked beautiful.

Her previous princess-worthy outfit fell by her feet, catching Xyla by surprise as she watched.

People who possessed magical powers were way too lucky.

Even a change of clothes was easier for them than ordinary folks.

While Xyla gazed at Sophie in a bewildered manner, Sophie casually picked up her clothes on the ground. She then hugged it carefully in her arms. "This is the wedding outfit that my father arranged for me.

"Father had up to a hundred

seamstresses in the palace work on

this back when he had this outfit made. He supervised the entire process, from the colors to the choice of fabric and the cutting.

"This outfit represented my father's love for me. He also personally supervised the making of my o

He designed it and ordered the best blacksmiths in the palace to craft it."

Sophie's gaze suddenly turned sad when she spoke about this, clearly missing her father.

Xyla's heart ached when she saw this. She gently ruffled her hair again. "Sophie, don't be sad. Since you can't go back in time, you might as well look forward," she added. Sophie nodded. "Yes, you're right."

After that, Xyla carefully picked up Sophie's intricate golden crown. "You can keep these things in your room. When you miss your father, you can take them out and look at them."

Sophie nodded obediently once again. The tears in her eyes became even more apparent as if there were tens of thousands of stars in her eyes, shining brightly.

"All right, I'll take you to your room now. We will head out for your makeover after you've put your things away," Xyla said.

Sophie nodded again.

No matter what Xyla said, she would agree to it.

Xyla led her into the bedroom directly next to the master bedroom.

Her Master's gentle and considerate manner also enabled Sophie to feel at home.

She suddenly didn't feel so alone anymore. Aside from her father, there was another person who cared about her.

Sophie swore she would protect Xyla, even to the extent of putting her life on the line for her.