Chapter61

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Hours later, after meticulous efforts of tweezing, plucking, and meticulously applying makeup, Kid stretches his back, a sense of calm and relief washing over him as he admires his latest masterpiece. "Not bad at all, if I do say so myself." Duke nods approvingly. "You're truly exquisite, my dear. The Ogre is truly fortunate to have you." Jessamae runs her fingers delicately over the fabric of her black dress, her gaze captivated by the reflection that gazes back at her with a mix of bewilderment and awe. It's this extraordinary dress that possesses the transformative power to turn anyone into royalty. The corset-styled gown, in a captivating shade of pitch-black, incorporates elements of gothic design, featuring a singular slit gracefully cascading down the left side. The partially she

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