Suddenly, a large white door opened from the outside with a bang, making a sound that startled Reinhard. The door was opened by two people wearing maid clothes, and in the middle of them was the figure of the master, Princess Wilia.
With her trademark smile that anyone would feel insulted to see, Wilia stepped in haughtily as if the shop – more precisely the world – belonged to her.
Wilia walked over to the woman who owned the dress shop and took the dress that Reinhard wanted to buy from her hands. "You don't have to tell me, I'll wear it," said Wilia who then went to the dressing room.
"I can't believe it? Turns out the dress was for Princess Wilia. I should have expected it and prepared a welcome, you idiot," muttered the shopkeeper, scolding himself.