I Was Mistaken as a Great War Commander

Early Morning, the Next Day.

The Imperial Palace’s Indoor Garden.

"Hmm…"

Selvia wandered around, her crimson cloak fluttering behind her, before turning to the Chief of the Inner Palace.

"What do you think? Do I look alright?"

Seeing the Crown Princess fidgeting restlessly, the Chief of the Inner Palace offered a somewhat awkward smile.

"Your Highness, this is the third time you’ve asked."

"I just can’t calm down. It’s been a long time since we last met… So, how does it look?"

Selvia was asking about her makeup.

That morning, she had requested the court attendants from the Inner Medical Office to do her makeup—an unusual request, which led them to put in extra effort.

Of course, despite their efforts, the result was far from extravagant.

They had merely applied a light foundation and powder to maintain an elegant yet understated beauty.

Even the lipstick on her lips was a nude shade close to her natural skin tone.

From a distance, it was hard to tell whether she was wearing any makeup at all.

One could say the makeup had blended in so seamlessly that it enhanced her natural beauty.

"In my humble opinion, Your Highness looks exceptionally radiant. I believe that if Lieutenant Colonel Daniel Steiner were to see you now, he would naturally offer words of admiration for your beauty."@@novelbin@@