Clack, clack, clack...
The crisp sound of high heels echoed from outside the door.
Alan turned his head and saw the third princess walking in—this time dressed in a black and white nun's habit. A silver cloud-shaped pendant hung around her neck, resting against her chest.
A pale headscarf neatly covered her flowing hair, adding an aura of solemnity and reverence to her overall appearance. If she were to line up with the other nuns in the Church, one would never suspect that she was anything but devout.
"Here. This is for you."
She casually tossed a dark blue robe toward Alan.
The garment resembled those worn by priests—long, with an extended hemline and a white bow tied neatly at the collar.
Alan said nothing. He simply shrugged off his coat, revealing his well-defined, angular muscles.
The third princess quickly averted her gaze and muttered with a stiff tone, "Wait… wait until I leave before you change."
