“Is that so?” Dylan asked.
He looked at his clothing in the mirror for a long while before furrowing his brows. “But why do I still feel like this outfit doesn’t work? I should try out another one.”
Sybil immediately stopped him because it was already five o’clock and the birthday party was about to start. If Dylan changed into another outfit, they would be late.
“This outfit really does look good, Your Majesty. If the princess sees you in it, she’ll definitely be impressed. You’re the most handsome father in history.”
Seeing how sincere Sybil sounded, Dylan decided to trust him for once. “All right, I’ll go with this outfit then.”
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