“You look beautiful. What’s wrong?” “There’s something stiff in here.” “It’s a fae material that repels iron. I had it sewn into the dress.” I stopped pulling on the bodice and glanced up. “You think someone will try to stab me in the Gromalian castle?” He looked vaguely offended. “Of course not. Or you wouldn’t be going.” I folded my arms. “Try that again.”
