Chapter 214

• Rosalina's POV
• ​I let out a genuine, lighthearted laugh, shaking my head at Alicia’s frantic apologies.
• ​"Ali, relax. It’s totally fine," I reassured her, gently patting her arm to dispel the lingering awkwardness. "Come on, let’s get out of this salon and look around somewhere else. I actually have an important formal dinner to attend this Saturday night, and you, my royal little fashion princess, are officially drafted as my personal stylist to help me track down the right dress."