There was quite a bit of rubble surrounding the doorway as Titannabell had to pass her entire body through the narrow doorway. She went rear first so it would be less painful on the rest of her body, then she crawled her torso through. Her dress got a bit ripped in the process. She wondered if the door would still lock. She sighed. Finding a decent seamstress would take ages to repair the gown given the size of it. It would be something that she’d have to sort out in the morning. Not bothering to hang the gown, she threw it across the room. She wondered if the guards could find someone. She started to call one of them in before realising how exposed she was. It was a shame that she didn’t have any servants available to her. Perhaps the host was too intimidated to locate any. Different regions had different customs.
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