Chapter 69

Hera walked in wearing a gown while cradling Tiramisu in her arms. Someone chuckled. Quietly, the people made space for Hera and Giselle to stand face to face. To everyone's surprise, they were decked out in matching dresses. But where Hera radiated elegance effortlessly, Giselle seemed to lack the finesse, charm, and poise that Hera effortlessly exuded. Though clad in identical attire, they exuded entirely different vibes. One seemed like a mere pauper striving for the stars while the other was like a princess. Giselle couldn't help but feel jealous as she looked at Hera, who stood before her so majestically. Even though the gown was a replica, it seemed tailor-made for Hera. Despite her jealousy, Giselle's excitement for the upcoming spectacle overshadowed any resentment she harbored. Seeing Giselle in the same gown, Hera instantly grasped why she had been given it. She patted Tiramisu's head and whispered, "Remember what I told you? Go ahead." With that, she released Tiramis