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After Draven and Rhea had taken a similar extravagant bath as the day before and changed into different outfits, Rhea donned a silver dress that was tight from her waist to her knees before cascading down like a waterfall with a long train trailing behind her. She'd noticed that attires like these were a common clothes in the Dragon realm.

As Rhea's eyes landed on Draven, who had just entered with Ethan trailing behind him, her breath caught in her chest. He wore a white button-up shirt that effortlessly complemented his toned physique, clinging to his muscular frame like a second skin. The way it accentuated his broad shoulders and defined chest sent shivers of admiration down her spine. The shirt was slightly snug at the waist, highlighting his lean yet powerful build, while his flowing cloak emphasized the elegance and fluidity of his movements.