Chapter 73: Her Beautiful Dress!!!!

The wind bit at her skin, sharp and unforgiving, making her shiver involuntarily. Wrapping her arms around herself, she rubbed at the goosebumps forming along her bare arms.

Damn it. This was exactly why she needed to figure out how to use her powers properly. Normal immortals could choose whether or not to feel temperature—she, on the other hand, was stuck suffering like a common mortal.

From the boot of the carriage, the two coachmen stiffened the moment they noticed her outside.

"Milady, please return inside. It's cold, and the Lord will not be pleased to see you out here," one of them urged. His voice was steady, but Rose could hear the underlying tension—fear, even.

The other coachman, a Drekavac demon with hollow, blackened eyes and skin so pale it was nearly translucent, nodded in agreement. "The Lord wouldn't want you out here, Milady."