"If there is more Golden Fleece, could you turn it into a wedding dress?" the Shepherd asked the Fake Tailor after revealing himself.
No matter what, the princess's problem still needed to be solved.
Once he had confirmed that the Golden Fleece truly existed and was unimaginably beautiful, the Shepherd immediately asked the Fake Tailor about making a wedding dress.
"Of course. Sewing the most beautiful garment in the world has always been my wish." The Fake Tailor nodded seriously.
"I already roughly understand how to make the most beautiful wedding dress." The Fake Tailor was brimming with excitement.
His father and uncle had also obtained the Golden Fleece for the first time, so they had only half-understood many things.
Thus, their control over the Golden Fleece's power had not truly been stable.
Any change in their state of mind could cause problems with the Golden Fleece.
"So, was this Golden Fleece Garment never actually brought into the royal palace and presented to the king that day? Or were the box and garment sent back out afterward? Or did my father make more than one Golden Fleece Garment?"
"No one can answer that now."
"I already have an idea. A Golden Fleece Garment improved according to my methods will have finer control and be capable of a three-level adjustment mode." The Fake Tailor had studied garment-making techniques for a long time.
He had also read through the garment-making manuals left behind by his father and uncle many times.
He was completely confident that he could make an even more beautiful garment.
"I already have the image of the wedding dress in my mind." The Fake Tailor was utterly immersed in art, unable to pull himself free.
The Shepherd lowered his head to look at the Golden Fleece on his body.