Rosina stood in her spot with emotionless eyes. She looked at the stack of clothes in the employee's hand as Gastone kept choosing attire for her even though it was not her ideal type of clothing.
"Your Highness, I think that's enough. I already have a bunch of clothes back in residence," Rosina stated awkwardly while trying to be nice about her rejection.
Gastone looked at her for a few seconds without blinking. As if he was confused about Rosina's refusal of his generosity.
"You don't like these dresses? We could find another shop of your taste, Lady," Gastone stated and tilted his head to the side. He was about to abandon all his chosen clothes, but Rosina stopped him.
"I-it's fine, those dresses are pretty, but I already have many clothes in my closet. I won't be able to wear them all," Rosina stated carefully, so she wouldn't embarrass Gastone to the public. "I appreciate your generosity, Your Highness."
