97 Camp

I looked in the mirror and at the chainmail that now covered my body. The maids were preparing me for the upcoming raid tomorrow as they placed and packed all the needed items in my bag.

For now, we’re supposed to head for the camp that was set up for all the individuals involved to gather.

That was why I was troubled when I had to wear chainmail over my shirt because it is not like we are going to war right away.

“Princess, what do you think?” Keela, one of my maids, asked.

“I feel like all I need now is one of those belts for belly dancing to complete the set.” I said because every time I move, I could hear it rattling.

And it was annoying.

The maids laughed at me and handed me a vest instead to help keep the chainmail in place. It was a big improvement, but now I just feel like I was suffocating.