"Hmm?"
Rita's wine-red eyes looked a little bewildered at her words, but she did not notice at all that this expression of hers was even more alluring, making it impossible to pull oneself away!
Even if that person was "herself."
"I finally understand why so many emperors gave up vast kingdoms for beauties! Rita, become my empress! Let's have little Ritas and little Guan Xings together!"
Guan Xing instantly appeared beside Guan Xing and hugged her black-stockinged thigh.
"You're dreaming! Rita is mine."
Guan Xing had only just wrapped her arms around her when Durandal snatched her back the next moment.
"No! I want Rita! I want Rita to be my empress." Lifted up by Durandal, Guan Xing began struggling, but how could she possibly struggle free from Durandal's grasp?
"All right, ignore her. Rita, put on the other set." Still holding Guan Xing, Durandal had Rita change into another outfit.
"Okay."
Guan Xing's words had actually moved Rita quite a bit. She liked Guan Xing too! But... she was unwilling to give up Durandal either.
What a headache. Since they were all herself anyway, why could they not all be together?
Then Rita still followed Durandal's instructions and changed into another bridal outfit.
Rose Vow!
With another flash of white light, Rita's outfit changed once again.
It became a pure white, sacred bridal gown!
Bells rang, white doves took flight, and the dew on the icy blue roses reflected her splendidly dressed figure.
Twilight poured down, skirts fluttered gently, and the veil draped over her white attire told of that eternal vow.
At that moment, Rita seemed like a lover from a dream, about to step into the most important moment of her life.
That snow-white attire immediately drew Durandal and Guan Xing's gazes once more.
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