Own Crowning: Reincarnation as Queen
Father's dinner invitation

With a feeling of emptiness, Clarissa returned home. At first glance he noticed the calendar on the wall of his house.

2 More days....

Clarissa looked dreamy from that spot until her father came and patted her on the shoulder.

"Huh, it turns out dad" Clarissa patted his unfriendly chest.

"I'm surprised anyway, it must be work exhaustion." Said his father and only replied Calrissa smiled.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a son I can inherit the company from. Only you take responsibility and accept it" Clarissa's father looked guilty bowing his head then loosening his head again to hold his breath.

"You have dinner tomorrow. I betrothed you to someone who suits you,"

Hearing that, Clarissa pitted her eyes at her father. Clarissa's face looked empty. He really doesn't know what to do. However, the woman still smiled and changed her gaze to her father.

"What time?" Clarissa smiled, not letting her father down.

"Eight nights their families will come. If you don't like him, you can turn him down either." Obviously his father, it can not be denied that Clarissa really empty. He is numb to accept everything and does not care about himself. Even he hesitated to keep expecting Vartan as he had promised. Maybe, with him engaged to someone else his heart can be calm and not empty anymore.

"OK." replied Clarissa as she walked towards her room.

When Clarissa was about to open the door, Gita came to her

"You depressed?" Clarissa shakes.

"You feeling empty?" Clarissa smiled and Gita hugged him occasionally patting him on the shoulder.

Gita releases the link between the two of them, holds Clarissa's shoulder and convinces Clarissa to calm down.

"We are the same women.we must understand each other," explained Gita.

"Thank you very kind,"

Gita tells Clarissa to get better and rest so they can go pick a dress that suits tomorrow.

Gita waited while making snacks and dinner. After a long wait, Clarissa finally came along with her simple clothes.

"Yeah, you're driving ya." Gita Pinta.

Clarissa took the key, and they set out together in search of a suitable forging.

"there, turn left. Mama's subscription" Clarissa turned her car around as ordered. The car stopped and they got down.

"Geez! You don't care to come here! what's up?" A pulpit came out in his typical outfit. Woman with hair up.

"You buy clothes, Din! so you wanna steal your money!" Babe Gita.

"Casual, jeng! you usually ask for it too!" reply to the woman.

"Yes, which shirt did I order!" Gita Tagih.

Clarissa looked at Gita with a surprised look.

"Dipe-san?" Spell Clarissa.

"Everything's been planned with dad"

Clarissa smiled forcefully, she did not expect this to happen, but she accepted it anyway.

Gita's friend came to bring her a dress with a very beautiful color.

Clarissa felt the shirt did not fit her deep personality. The color of the clothes shown does not match their taste.

"You don't like it?" ask Gita.

Before Clarissa replied, Gita's friend interrupted and brought her second dress.

Clarissa kept shaking.

"Impressed like a spoiled woman doesn't suit me,"

"All right, I give up" Gita and her friend raised their hands.

Clarissa was allowed to search for her favorite dress. She explored the vast boutique, and found a dress that fit her personality. She even took two dresses.

"It suits my royal meeting and my favorite green color because I feel united to the vast realm."

"This is a suit for war. Its elastic material makes me move freely with my sword"

"I take both, and I pay." Clarissa sat down while watching Gita's friend remove the shirt from the storefront.

Gita's friend whispered something to Gita,

"This is my most expensive collection, is my stepdaughter willing to pay?" Gita's friends seem demeaning and Gita just fell silent.

Clarissa gave her card after the owner of the boutique checked, she was surprised because of the nominal amount of money that she could only hold in her dreams.

"The price of both is very cheapz only twenty thousand dollars" he explained while swiping the card.

"Thank you guys for coming back"

Clarissa and Gita went home after a few hours.

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