"Luna, what were you just talking about with Melanie?" As soon as Luna returned to the room, she was greeted by Leticia's cold little face.
Luna certainly knew that Leticia knew what they were discussing with Melanie; after all, given the Demon Lord's hearing, it would be strange if she didn't hear.
"Just fulfilling the duty of a Maid." Luna replied with a smile.
Leticia's expression froze. Yes, Luna was helping her get rid of the big trouble that was Melanie. It seemed she had no reason to give Luna a cold shoulder.
"That fellow... never mind, let's ignore her." Leticia shook her head and handed the clothes in her hand to Luna. "Help me put this outfit on."
She absolutely couldn't put on this kind of clothing by herself, and even with Luna's help, putting it on was still a troublesome task.
"Your Majesty is finally willing to dress properly. That is truly gratifying." Luna took the clothes Leticia handed her and exclaimed dramatically.
As she spoke, she took a pair of white stockings from the wardrobe. "Your Majesty, let's put on the socks first."
Leticia frowned, wanting to voice a refusal, but swallowed the words back.
These socks matched the outfit. She couldn't very well wear the outer clothes without the socks, could she?
"Mhm." Sitting on the bed, Leticia obediently lifted her fair, tender little feet.
Luna carefully held Leticia's right foot, secretly sighing in her heart that the touch was indeed the same as before, and then began putting on Leticia's socks.
A strange sensation climbed from her toes all the way up to the middle of her thigh. Leticia's face slowly turned red. No matter how many times she tried, she found it difficult to accept the peculiar experience brought by the long socks.
It wasn't that it was uncomfortable; on the contrary, it was because it was too comfortable—so comfortable that she didn't want to take them off.
"Your Majesty, raise your arms." After quickly putting on Leticia's socks, Luna took out a piece of underwear.
Ah, that's right. Leticia still hadn't managed to correct her bad habit of not wearing underwear. Although, whether she wore it or not truly made no difference.
However, what Luna held was no ordinary underwear. This piece could slightly compensate for Leticia's regrettable lack in the chest area, making her look even more... beautiful.
"Don't you think wearing this kind of thing is just self-deception?" Looking at the girl in the mirror whose bust was slightly larger, Leticia still couldn't understand why Luna liked making her wear such deceiving items.
It had always been this way. Whenever Leticia needed to wear formal attire to attend various Rituals, Luna would always take out this item to fill the slight deficiency originating from the Demon Lord bloodline.
"Although the embroidery on the front of this outfit can somewhat conceal your physical shortcomings, based on my judgment, a slight padding, Your Majesty, will elevate your charm to the next level." Luna explained with a smile.
The breast pads she prepared for Leticia weren't limited to just this size, ranging from virtually none to 36D. As long as Leticia needed it, Luna could immediately retrieve it.
However, Leticia rarely needed these items; she didn't even know these things existed inside her wardrobe.
"Luna, you haven't padded yours too, have you?" Looking at the Maid's considerably ample chest, Leticia, as if possessed, asked a deadly question.
Leticia had never known what Luna's true figure was like. This Maid was always wearing a Maid Outfit in Leticia's sight, and her bust always consistently stood on the line of excellent fullness.
"Your Majesty, even I get angry when I hear questions like that." Luna didn't answer Leticia's question but instead pulled the dress down over Leticia's head.
This reaction seemed to explain a few things.
"Hey, Luna, be careful! Don't tie the belt so tight! My waist is going to break, it's going to break!" Leticia quickly paid the price for her foolish question. Luna abandoned her usual gentle style and gave Leticia an extremely wild dressing experience.
"How is it, Your Majesty? Are you satisfied?" After braiding Leticia's long hair into two rather cute pigtails, Luna looked at Leticia, who stood before her like a rare treasure, and nodded in great satisfaction.
Her Majesty ought to be so radiant and dazzling.
"I don't really feel like myself." Leticia tugged at her braids and gave her assessment. She couldn't believe the girl in the mirror was her.
The deep sense of decadence she usually carried was swept away, replaced by a vibrant, innocent youthful aura. The current Leticia would absolutely not make anyone think of a Shut-in.
Such a lively and adorable young girl clearly couldn't be someone who liked staying home. She ought to be very active, enjoy going out to play, and like gathering with friends.
"This is how Your Majesty ought to look," Luna said with a hint of resentment.
Heaven knew how long she had endured that slovenly Majesty. Now that she finally had this opportunity, of course she had to display Leticia's most captivating side.
"Whatever, it looks pretty good." Leticia didn't pay much attention to it; appearance wasn't something she focused on.
Anyway, the clothes looked good and were comfortable to wear, so that was fine.
"Wait a moment, Your Majesty." Realizing Leticia was about to leave the room, Luna quickly pulled out a small Butterfly Hair Clip. "I need to tidy up your bangs."
"Oh." Leticia obediently stood still, waiting for Luna to completely finish tidying her hair. "This hair clip looks familiar."
"This was handmade for you by Princess Kira on your sixteenth birthday, but you just handed it over to me for safekeeping after receiving it." Luna stated that this item was your sister's painstaking effort. "Speaking of which, this is the first time you've ever used this hair clip."
"Kira's craftsmanship is quite good." Leticia carefully touched the pink hair clip on her head and suddenly laughed. "Truly worthy of being my sister."
"Your Majesty, your craftsmanship can't compare to Princess Kira's," Luna said, exposing her with half-closed eyes. "The birthday gift you made for Princess Kira..."
"Stop, don't mention those things." Leticia immediately declared that if they didn't talk about those things, they would remain good friends.
"Alright..." Luna sighed. "The Princess has already replied. I will continue to follow up. Your Majesty must keep your communication lines open."
"Okay, I guarantee I'll be available immediately." Leticia promised, patting her fake chest.