Live, My Darling (1)

As soon as Iris regained her consciousness, her ladies-in-waiting didn't waste any time to prepare her for her departure. She was confused, but she allowed them to drag her to the bathing chamber to give her a bath before dressing her appropriately. Iris looked at herself in the mirror, realizing she hadn't worn anything like this for some time now.

Ever since she and her friends moved to Aisgarth, she was constantly wearing expensive and luxurious looking dresses provided by her mate. Now, dressed with light gray tunic and dark pants, with her long hair bound to a tight braid, Iris was reminded of what she was before meeting the demon lord.