Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 692: Miss Dressrosa Is Waiting

After waiting long enough, someone came out, making Arielle and Aimee widen their eyes.

"Miss Dressrosa! What are you doing here?" Arielle asked enthusiastically upon seeing someone she knew well.

Miss Dressrosa was still as beautiful as ever and looked even younger than Arielle remembered. This time the woman no longer had afro hair. Her hair was now straight and cut short to the ears. What’s more, it was not pink anymore, but a very elegant blonde.

"Oh... I just enjoyed my short visit to an old friend."

Arielle just remembered that Miss Dressrosa was the one who made the wedding dress for Priestess Unor who married the previous king, and Grandmother Bertha was the sister-in-law of Priestess Unor. Miss Dressrosa and Grandmother Bertha must have been friends.

"Thomas," Miss Dressrosa called Thomas, and Arielle frowned at how quickly the man approached Miss Dressrosa.

"Is there anything I can help you, Miss?"

"Oh, Madam seems to need you. I will accompany the guests for a while until she is willing to meet them," said Miss Dressrosa.

Thomas brought his face closer and kissed Miss Dressrosa’s cheek lightly, making Arielle and Aimee stunned on the spot.

Miss Dressrosa held back her laughter at Arielle’s and Aimee’s surprised expressions that neither of them could hide.

"Why so surprised? I am a woman with a free soul. So I’m free to have sex with any man I want," she said, making Arielle’s and Aimee’s jaws drop in shock.

Miss Dressrosa called one of the servants again to pour her some tea. She then patted her thigh and the man who had poured her the tea put his head in her lap. Both Arielle and Aimee quickly closed Irene’s eyes again.

"Miss Dressrosa, I thought you didn’t like men?" Aimee asked upon remembering that during the process of making Arielle’s wedding dress, Miss Dressrosa repeatedly emphasized that she hated men.

"Oh, of course. I don’t like them when we are in a relationship. I just don’t want to be tied to a man. Having ties that bind me to do this and that is just a hassle. But, of course, I need a man to have fun with," Miss Dressrosa answered casually.

Arielle didn’t think Irene needed to be involved in this conversation. She had to change the conversation in another direction.

"Nice to see you again, Miss Dressrosa. Your dress is very comfortable and beautiful. My sister-in-law likes it too," said Arielle to signal to Miss Dressrosa that there was still a young girl near them.

"That is my job. Making spectacular and beautiful dresses, that is," answered Miss Dressrosa confidently,

"So you were very close to Grandmother Bertha?" Arielle asked curiously.

"Princess Bertha? Of course. She’s the one who taught me how to live a long, happy life without men," Miss Dressrosa answered, chuckling lightly. "What about you, Your Highness? What are you doing here? This is not the place for a married woman to visit. Or perhaps... the king doesn’t satisfy you enough?"

Arielle didn’t understand what Miss Dressrosa meant until finally, after reading the situation as well as the place, she stuttered nervously. Her face got flushed red, and it was hard to utter words in denying the woman’s statement. Arielle shook her head quickly while waving hands, confirming that what Miss Dressrosa asked her earlier was not true. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"It-it’s not like that! I’m here f-for other business," Arielle replied in a panicked tone, making Miss Dressrosa chuckle and nod in understanding.

"Ahahaha, of course I know you’re here for other business. I’m just teasing you. Don’t get too panicked," said Miss Dressrosa, stroking the head of the man who was leaning on her lap.

"Princess Bertha is a unique person. Probably the only person I’ve met with that kind of free soul. She has no ties whatsoever to her. Even though you are still her family, if she doesn’t like you, she can throw you out in an instant. It doesn’t matter if you are the wife of his grandson or even the queen of this kingdom."

Miss Dressrosa stood up and the man who was in her lap earlier touched her body to fix her clothes that looked childish with their vibrant color.

"I’m just here to say hello. Oh! And I have one piece of advice for you..."

"Yeah?"

"Don’t judge. Morals and ethics do not apply here. Princess Bertha is a person with a free soul. Your ethical and moral values ​​will not apply to her, so it’s better to be silent and not offend her. Then, I have to go because I want to have fun again. See you again~"

Miss Dressrosa was like a storm that came and went so fast. She also took the man she had been with so that in the room, there were five men left, who were waiting for Arielle’s, Aimee’s, or Irene’s request.

Thomas returned to inform that Princess Bertha or Grandmother Bertha was ready to be visited. Arielle didn’t know what kind of expectation she had for the old woman. Was Grandmother Bertha like Miss Dressrosa or like Mrs. Churchill?

However, based on what Miss Dressrosa had said, Grandmother Bertha was a person with a free soul. Ethics and morals that were commonly held by people didn’t apply there. Arielle didn’t want to judge by appearances only, but if she was given the word ’free’, then she could only think of Miss Dressrosa.

Perhaps Grandmother Bertha was someone like Miss Dressrosa. The two of them were close friends too, weren’t they?

Arielle took Irene’s hand. They were already standing together in front of a giant door made of mahogany wood, carved with various exotic flower shapes. Two guards dressed like servants opened the door and the fragrance and warmth of the midday sun shone on their faces.

Arielle had to close her eyes as blinding as the light coming from the room. She heard several male voices laughing from inside. Arielle opened her eyes again to see what was in the room.

"Whoaa..."