Augustus\'s proposal

Chapter-165 AMALTHEA'S POV "How do I look? Doesn't this gown look a bit pale? Should I try the golden one?" I asked Scarlett, and she gave me 'the look' before sighing. "I think you look the prettiest in this red gown, beautiful," Linda said, and I raised my brows at her. "Do you think so too? I feel like it's showing a bit more cleavage, and I don't want to look like I am asking for attention or something. It's Augustus's birthday. I don't want to steal his light," I said as I looked at Scarlett, who grabbed her son from Charles's hand. "Is she ready?" I heard Charles's voice. "Stop trying to speak for your king. She'll make her presence known when she'll be ready," Scarlett said before closing the door in his face, and I sighed. "And you, I think you should stop questioning your look. You are not asking for attention. You look confident, classy, and magical, just like how you are. Besides, it might just be my brother's birthday, but he is your mate. Don't you want to look good by his