Isabella almost cursed him out loud but she was trapped in the gown. She needed his help badly at this moment. Except for listening to Silas, she had no other way around. She fell silent as Silas suddenly said, taking a step back from her,
" But if you don't want my help..you can keep trying on your own.."
Isabella's face paled under the gown. Even in this position, she couldn't get out to seek help. Her voice turned like a plea as she muttered lowly,
" Plea.. Please..."
A small smile curved on Silas's lips which she failed to see. Silas took another step forward before whispering back in a low voice,
" Please.. what.. Princess?"
Isabella almost felt the urge to strangle this man. She believed that he was teasing her on purpose. She muttered, suppressing her anger,
" Take off my gown, Duke Silas."
